I've been through the little road of my olds, olds
Standing on the riddle sowen, o-oh, o-oh
Memories and places, they made me decide, let's fly over and over
Memories and places, they made me decide, let's fly over and over
Rise above the muzzled sleight, hi, hi
Cleaved through the silly tones, o-oh, o-oh
So many things that came on the way which made me potent, potent
So many things that came on the way which made me potent, potent
Been so much inside
Never been so skived, they're all lies
We're all so lost inside
Thinking its just over and over
Been so much inside
Never been so skived, they're all lies
We're all so lost inside
Thinking its just over and over
I walk across a little road of my owns, owns,
And I've been so cold in my soul
I'm under her control like in self-pitfall,
And I've been so cold in my soul
Been so much inside
Never been so skived, they're all lies
We're all so lost inside
Thinking its just over and over
Been so much inside
Never been so skived, they're all lies
We're all so lost inside
Thinking its just over and over
Been through the hollowed souls, oh, oh
At last we made a better home, oh, oh
The toll that was paid and the work that it takes scorns over an over
The toll that was paid and the work that it takes scorns over an over
I've been through a little road...
