Keep my eye to the horizon Hour by hour, day on day Capture the word that I can fly on When truth comes into breed
Once I knew a real believer The heart became his one true home All that he said grows that much deeper Now that he's gone
Not inside, outside Get outside this whole mess
Bring yourselves to my table Take all the bread and wine you need But if we confuse fact with fable We will be deceived
I'll go back to my beginning Even through the darkest dark And every prize that I'm not winning Will not leave his markTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
