When thoughts do run upon the road, as tiny little feet,
Shall we dance and sing and laugh unto that merry beat?

When souls do sigh upon the breeze, as whispering mother earth,
Shall we smile and fade away into that silent mirth?

When hands do slide upon your skin, as water down its bed,
Shall we lie and dream of love as you softly touch my head?

I am ancient oak
wide around and aging still
I have reached the stars

I am a tall tree
looking o're the sea of seas
ever stretching tall

tiny branches sprout
swaying in the blowing wind
watch grass shrink away

A paper plate is strapped to my face
With x's for eyes
And a sick sad smile
But it's just a lie
And all I want to do is cry

Because when we parted ways
I lost my face
To these lies that cover up my eyes
Because you just need your space
Till the end of days
Or until I cry
Whichever comes last

It’s been too long in its place
I can hardly remember my face
But if I try to take it off
All see is a mirror
And all the sorrow that's still there
So I put it back on

This paper place
With X's for eyes
And a sick sad smile

Because when our hears got broken
I lost my face
To these lies that cover up my soul
Because you think it should be over
I wish I could have spoken, anything but a lie

But I live in a hole
Till the end of days
Or until I die
Whichever comes last
Behind this paper plate
With X's for eyes

When love grows old
You must take hold
of the one you told
      I love you

Wen passion turns cold
You have to be bold
with the one you told
     I love you

the long dark road
i will follow till the end
i will hate till the end
my baggage is a heavy load

this winding path
seems to never have an end
twists and turns until the end
if i get there, maybe i can release this wrath

who will i be when i find the end
what will i do if it's just another bend