I've been walking down these roads,
Searching through these trees...
I've been running around the world to understand
What it all means
The melancholic misery of wide smiles out the door...
They open empty history once more.
Watching old men cross the road of which their faith denies
Watching all the hope drain down from their eyes...
Growing olds a mystery, and that is what I'm told...
Betrayal is for the weak - not the bold.
Yes, I know, thats why I'm singing...
Is this my final day ?
Will I ever be more than just a man ?
I don't know where I belong to anymore...
So leave me out the door.
No more staring silently upon those big brown eyes (eyes)
No more caring carelessly those little brightened nights
I had my heart broken down and threw it out the door
I don't even feel pain anymore.
Yes, I know, thats why I'm singing...
Is this my final day ?
Will I ever be more than just a man ?
I don't know where I belong to anymore...
So leave me out the door. (Leave me out the door...)
Leave me out the door. (Leave me out the door...)
Let me learn to fly. (Let me learn to fly...)
Though we turn - finding fates in the world,
We move on,
Seeking where we have to go...
I don't know my way.
Though out the door, there is no shade of grey.
There is peace. There is war.
There are rich, there are poor, through the day.
I don't know my way. (I don't know my way...)
I don't know my way. (I don't know my way...)
But that is life -
We're all born. We all live. We all die, through the day.
It's time to find your way...