What is left to find?
In this somewhat hidden place of things that we decline
What is left behind?
Anyway you have to go and now and then decide
We are walking that direction on the sidewalk of pain
We are loosing the affection that we had once again
If you see the cause of what what you've done
You'll feel free to do and make undone
You'll love me no matter what they say
You'll live with a taste of me
When you stand in line
Think of all the people that are lost in their own lives
Sometimes you deny
What's the use when all the rules say
Truth is not a lie
We are walking that direction on the sidewalk of pain
We are losing the affection that we had once again
If you see the cause of what what you've done
You'll feel free to do and make undone
You'll love me no matter what they say
You'll live with a taste of me