My winding road, my true crude god
What more do you want to take from me
You've given me both hope and fear
Yet awake me from my quiet reverie
My questions go to light a torch
And it only makes more darkness fill the air
The stars at night what a pretty sight
But their constellations I cannot explain
Don't know where I am nor where I've been
All my footprints turning pale
One day I'll find the lines that bound
This ragged phantom trail
Phantom trail
Once more I'm leading myself astray
The crows above surely mock me
My shepherd never existed
Nor do I wish for one anyway
I'd rather drift than to obey
Don't know where I am nor where I've been
All my footprints are turning pale
One day I'll find the lines that bound
This ragged phantom trail
One day I'll find the lines that bound
This ragged phantom trail