And we will never be alone again 'Cause it doesn't happen everyday Kinda counted on you being a friend Kinda given up on giving away Now I thought about what I wanna say But I never really know where to go So I chained myself to a friend 'Cause there's

It may be long to get me there It feels like I've been everywhere But someday I'll be coming home Round and round the world will spin Oh, the circle never ends So you know that I'll be coming home I'm coming, I'm coming I'll be coming home A father waits

Somebody's knocking Should I let em in Lord we're just starting But where will it end You tell me that there's love here, but, to me, it's blatant That with all the blood here, I'm dealing with Satan Plus with all the hating, it's hard to keep peace (uh

Where will you go now? Is it true now? Killers done found this touch a long time ago Had to walks hours before I found this new kind of road Had to spend months inside a dark room with my candles blown But I came out with a light that blind at then end

Where we go we don't know We were young We were dumb We would do it all again We will never sleep We will stay up with our friends These memories will fade But we'll do it again We will haunt our youth searching for a happy end

You, wake up, where's the tomb? Will easter come, enter my room? The lord weeps with me Toll no bell for me father But let this cup of suffering pass from me Send me no shepherd to heal my world But the angel, the dream foretold Prayed more than thrice

It's what I feel about you It's what I feel about you, babe Which way do you recommend? They can know me by heart, my friend Don't we always go too far? Never knowing where we will end Thought I needed some medicine But this is how I always been 'Cause

You, wake up, where's the tomb? Will easter come, enter my room? The lord weeps with me Toll no bell for me father But let this cup of suffering pass from me Send me no shepherd to heal my world But the angel, the dream foretold Prayed more than thrice

You thought it was over but it's just like before Will there never be an end to the Indian wars? Out in the desert where the wind never stops A few simple people try to grow a few crops Trying to maintain a life and a home On land that was theirs before

Don't shed a tear for me, my life won't end without you Long as the night will be, the sun will rise without you Oh but I saw in you, now I see through Cab fare to nowhere is what you are A white line to an exit sign is what you are A locked door on a