Back to the land where i was born
I understood a need a stronger believe
A god to worship and a reason to breath
Driving miles I pain my knees
The moon still chasing my fears
She's as fragile as a clock gear
Do you hear me now
Or is it too loud
May i write it down
It's ink on white
Our very sign
I hitchhike my sight for love waysided
I hitchhike my sight for love waysided
I know it sounds insane but
I've taken notes of every scene we had
I used to live them again
Praying for them to change
Fighting people and you still live
Hard to face them none trusts in me
How can you ain't so weak
Do you hear me now
Or is it too loud
Are you looking at me
Or am I just a mirror to reach
I hitchhike my sight for love waysided
I hitchhike my sight for love waysided
I hitchhike my sight for love waysided
I hitchhike my sight for love waysided