We've walked a million miles so far

Seems too late to turn back now

The silence weighs on me so hard

Like a cross upon my back

Could I be wrong?

I don't know what's right for you

A pot calling the kettle black, the kettle black

I was looking at the conflict through biased eyes



I can only hope that you find you're home

I can only hope that I find my own



I took it so personally when our paths began to part, split apart

I didn't think about your freedom

Just my own



We've walked a million miles so far

It seems too late to turn back now

Not now!



Arrogance!

Arrogance!

Arrogance!

Arrogance!



I took it so personally when you found your own path

But listen, my path is changing too, Everyday!



I hope...

I hope...

I hope...

I hope...

I can only