There was a time when All you touched would turn to gold But dark illusions seemed to filled your head with smoke And blacked out the light Oh it's an open road as tears turn to rivers You'll make it home somehow and I'll build the bridges It ain't over It drags you down to some extent, don't pretend Just leave the wreckage And all that aggravates you drifts away To the other side Oh it's an open road as tears turn to rivers You'll make it home somehow and I'll build the bridges But your eyes are shooting flames And your words are unrestrained Like you've become someone else now The next moment you were gone And I've waited for so long Never to be seen again