| Coming to the end of the line
|
| On the road of indecision
|
| Hoping to find someone waiting here
|
| A haven at the end of the night
|
| You’re hoping it will be somebody new
|
| And proud and fierce like thunder
|
| Leaning in against you under cover of night
|
| Prisoners of shadow and light
|
| Second guessing everything you’ve done
|
| Now it’s time to move along
|
| You wish you had a corner to be fighting from
|
| Now all pure intentions are gone
|
| What you think, what you know, what is real
|
| What is true in your heart, what you feel
|
| All this wanting to be free …
|
| Everything is beyond your command
|
| There’s only light between us
|
| A sickening clarity of frozen steel
|
| Is present in everything real
|
| A lifeless explosion in your past
|
| To fall asleep at last
|
| A pagan seal lain across your chest
|
| Is how they expect you to rest
|
| What you think, what you know, what is real
|
| What is true in your heart, what you feel
|
| Desperation songs
|
| Liberation done wrong
|
| All this wanting to be free …
|
| Coming to the end of the line
|
| On the road of indecision
|
| Hoping to find someone waiting here
|
| A haven at the end of the night
|
| Ain’t second guessing anything you’ve done
|
| Now it’s time to move along
|
| They’ll name you and claim you
|
| And they’ll make you their own
|
| And now you get to travel alone |