Well, I was young I was young and naive
As I was told, as I was told so I believed
I was told there's only one road that leads you home
And the truth was a cave on the mountainside
And I'd seek it out until the day I died
Uh uh uhh
Well, I was bound, I was bound and determined
To be the child, to be the child that you wanted
But I was blind to every sign you left for me to find
And the truth became a tool that I held in my hand
And I wielded it, but did not understand
Uh uh uhh
Ah ah ahh
I was tired of giving more you gave to me
And I desired a truth I wouldn't have to seek
But in the silence, I heard you calling out to me
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