A cold place
They won't know I'm here
Safeguarded inside a path that's never crystal clear
Like when silence
Speaks the truth
And I realize it was always louder than you
And I may not know where I'm headed
But I'm no longer where I've been
We're fighting for a certain end
On the same beaten path again
And we know
We wasted too much time
And we know
We wasted too much thought of mind
The impulse
To construct the reasons
And cope with the dealings we made with ourselves
Is at least an impossible feat
And at best too hard to see what we lost
We're fighting for a certain end
On the same beaten path again
And we know
We wasted too much time
And we know
We wasted too much thought of mind
I may have been
Going by life's guidelines
For too long
And I may have been
Going by life's guidelines
For too long
I may have been
Going by life's guidelines
For too long
For too long
We're fighting for a certain end
On the same beaten path again
And we know
We wasted too much time
And we know
We wasted too much thought of mind
On the impulse