Sometimes you have to face the truth
and never leave the road you’re on
It is a path of wicked dreams
but it’s the place where we belong
from the deepest black up to the
highest shining light
may the price even be your mind
but in the end we will arise

times have made us change our ways, made us consider
‘bout the things we praise, soothing minds within its blaze
But it creeps under your aging skin, carries your
hope and all your fears within
makes you brood about what might have been
brings you back to where it all begins

When they prove to be untrue
When you’ve said your last good by
You have swallowed so much spite
that you feel like now you could die
What will you do, you release the hurt and anger
that you kept inside
Pride will ease the pain you feel,
it flows to help your soul to abide

Times have made us change our ways, made us consider
‘bout the things we praise, soothing minds within its blaze
But it creeps under your aging skin, carries your
hope and all your fears within
makes you brood about what might have been
brings you back to where it all begins

To where it all begins - hey

Time can take away the daze, is sometimes cruel and leads us all astray
burning minds within its blaze and it creeps under your skin (under your skin)
carries all your thoughts and tears within, brings you to life and back to death again
and you think about what might have been
brings you back to where it all begins
deep inside I see it clear

Times have made us change our ways, made us consider
‘bout the things we praise, soothing minds within its blaze (within its blaze)
But it creeps under your aging skin, (your ageing skin)
carries your hope and all your fears within (your fears within)
makes you brood about what might have been (what might have been)
brings you back to where it all begins
To where it all begins…