| Hazy eyes…
|
| Stare down a road
|
| Turned to two
|
| Is this the part in life
|
| Where i’m supposed to move
|
| move along…
|
| Some nights the moon,
|
| it tries to bark back at you
|
| oh you…
|
| So is this the part in life
|
| Where i’m supposed to choose
|
| choose…
|
| To be strong
|
| Try to understand
|
| I can never be the man
|
| You were hoping me to be
|
| Cause it’s trought these i see
|
| Where i’m supposed to land
|
| When the world runs through my hands
|
| I can’t let go of the dream
|
| Cause it’s everything to me
|
| Oh, well I…
|
| I’m trying to make this whole thing right
|
| To follow the signs
|
| To where i might sleep at night
|
| Cause these Hazy eyes…
|
| Are clear enough to see no firelight
|
| and no spark in the night
|
| I’m still by your side
|
| I’m by your side…
|
| Try to understand
|
| I can never be the man
|
| You were hoping me to be
|
| Cause it’s trought these i see
|
| Where i’m supposed to land
|
| When the world runs through my hands
|
| I can’t let go of the dream
|
| Cause it’s everything to me
|
| Try to understand
|
| I can never be the man
|
| You were hoping me to be
|
| Cause it’s trought these i see
|
| Where i’m supposed to land
|
| When the world runs through my hands
|
| I can’t let go of the dream
|
| Cause it’s everything to me
|
| Oh, to me…
|
| Try to understand
|
| I can never be the man
|
| You were hoping me to be
|
| Cause it’s trought these i see
|
| Where i’m supposed to land
|
| When the world runs through my hands
|
| I can’t let go of the dream
|
| Cause it’s everything to me |