Album: The Path Less Travelled

Circles

Hope and pray I seize the day.
Search to find and I feel the same.
Medicine man, sedated, subconscious thought.
Reality seeker, reality lost.
I feel your anger, I feel your pain.
I've seen the bloodshed, I know your rage.
But I've never ever read between the lines.
Of what feels so real and clouds your mind.

Round and round I go,
hands reach to the sky.
Cycle makes me ask,
will I ever be the same?

Open doors, to open change.
Accept, deny, don't leave this way.
An open mind and softened heart,
I'm tied like a prisoner and I fit the part.
Not to be empty, not to be so alone.
Not to be broken, no not to be so.

Round and round I go,
hands reach to the sky.
Cycle makes me ask,
will I ever be the same?

Take a chance with my feelings,
and I will no longer stray.
No more regrets, no more sad times,
no more stupid mistakes.

No more stupid mistakes.