I am conflicted, traveling the of the soul, so gifted unable to break the mold I the veil and still could not see my existence began with me
Seems that I much, lost touch of reality It much of the soul a fallacy this world is at times, I can't escape See myself new eyes, now I'm trying to take
The first step on a path I know Is with much difficulty So I think I must save From a that is falling down all around me
I hear the sounds of laughter callin' me too fast, my close friends are asking me Casting their glance at other as they speak With outstretched hands I might be a victim of circumstance But I run
If you reach a dead end trail, pray to God it never We've all walked in each shoes So everybody sings the And if you reach a dead end trail, pray to God it fails all walked in each other's shoes So you don't to sing the blues
the sky, across the land, with a horse It felt like a sky and the land were The way, it wasn't easy, a in the past So the matter with you when the rock just laughed?
Carrying a load for the conscious I went to the and the water was boiling The load was heavy and rocks filled my My horse the water and the water killed my horse
I tried to keep going, weak in the A wind blew and it was speaking to me The way seemed harder since my horse been I understand everything the wind said
Looked up at the sky and seen strange Returned to my country and my country was up in The trees were bleeding, they said they couldn't me Where I run to without my horse beside me?
If you reach a end trail, pray to God it never fails all walked in each other's shoes So everybody the blues And if you reach a end trail, pray to God it never fails We've all walked in each shoes So you don't to sing the blues
Just like king Midas things to gold I touched my and felt my warm blood turn cold I was told, we paint the 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 work
The Scripture, get the Preacher in my And in my hood, no threat of attack a jean jacket and an arcade, the fact
From a ecclesiastic kid who was afraid to be Imagine type of ghetto It still isn't I play Sex Pistols and listen to metal
I ate lunch all by in a meadow And healed every scar with wishing to be a Now it's on, so me why I sing a sad song Who's the pawn? Was I being all along?
Not at all 'cause now I'm Innocence deterred, was never I feel it, it's coming, the of dawn
If you reach a dead end trail, to God it never fails We've all walked in each shoes So sings the blues And if you reach a end trail, pray to God it never fails We've all walked in each other's So you don't to sing the blues