I am conflicted, traveling the path of the soul, so Still to break the mold I lifted the veil and could not see my existence began with me
Seems I lost much, lost touch of reality It cost of the soul What a this world is at times, I can't escape See with new eyes, now I'm trying to take
The first on a path that I know Is paved with much So I think I must myself From a world that is falling all around me
I hear the sounds of laughter callin' me Fallin' too fast, my friends are asking me Casting glance at each other as they speak With outstretched hands like I be a victim of circumstance But I run
If you reach a dead end trail, pray to God it fails all walked in each other's shoes So sings the blues And if you a dead end trail, pray to God it never fails We've all walked in each other's So you have to sing the blues
the sky, across the land, with a horse It felt like a sky and the land divorced The way, it wasn't easy, a in the past So what's the matter with you when the rock laughed?
Carrying a for the conscious untoiling I went to the water and the water was The load was heavy and filled my course My horse drank the and the water killed my horse
I to keep going, weak in the knee A wind blew and it was speaking to me The way seemed harder since my been dead I understand everything the wind said
Looked up at the sky and seen something Returned to my and my country was up in flames The trees were bleeding, said they couldn't hide me Where will I run to without my horse me?
If you reach a end trail, pray to God it never fails We've all walked in each shoes So everybody the blues And if you reach a dead end trail, to God it never fails We've all in each other's shoes So you have to sing the blues
Just like king Midas turned things to I my soul and felt my warm blood turn cold I was told, we the picture we want to see The dream, the woman, I'm a machine
Jacqueline is my but not Onassis sunglasses, taking me to pray on Sunday Not one day, but three, we attended the Watched my father get up, grab the Bible and then
The Scripture, get the Preacher in my And people in my hood, no threat of Just a jacket and an arcade, the fact
From a ecclesiastic kid who was to be black Imagine type of ghetto It isn't settled I Sex Pistols and listen to heavy metal
I ate lunch all by myself in a And healed every with wishing to be a star Now on, so tell me why I sing a sad song Who's the Was I being fooled all along?
Not at all 'cause now I'm deterred, was never gone I it, it's coming, the break of dawn
If you a dead end trail, pray to God it never fails We've all walked in each other's So sings the blues And if you reach a dead end trail, pray to God it fails We've all in each other's shoes So you don't have to sing the