Dec 09, 2008 19:54
Your way home
Come along
The way is not clear
But I know you'll be here when the time comes
The beaten path has veered aside
And left a broken road
The solemn place where you reside
Is just a broken home
The marsh, the swamp that you wade through
Has spread the fever now
Your life, your dreams, they won't come true
There's nowhere else to go
In this place you can't find light
There's nothing here that's right
On the path you'll never know
There's a Hell that stands below
The paved path is an empty front
Following, a worthless stunt
So run, run, as fast as you can
Because running away is all part of the plan
Night and day blur into one
As you move along
Through this all, won't be outdone
In this world you don't belong
So stick it through, come on home
Don't just run away
This world, this swamp, too cruel to roam
Just make it back someday
In this place you can't find light
There's nothing here that's right
On the path you'll never know
There's a Hell that stands below
The paved path is an empty front
Following, a worthless stunt
So run, run, as fast as you can
Because running away is all part of the plan
[All because of you]
[I believe in angels]
[Not the kind with wings]
[No, not the kind with halos]
[The kind that bring you home]
[When home becomes a strange place]
[I'll follow your voice]
[All you have to do]
[Is shout it out]
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