Well I was young
I was young and naive
As I was told
As I was told, so I believed
and 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
Woooh, woooh
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
I wielded it, but I did not understand
Ah
I was tired
of giving more than 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