Following Dead Ends

there are a thousand ways to move on from

the distance to you

I'll leave the dead ends behind me

and follow you back to my rootscause I'm on fire, I won't let go

yes I'm on fire, I won't let goand I keep lookingthere are a thousand ways to open

the back door to my waiting room

I'll leave the dead ends behind me

and follow you back to my rootsthere are a thousand ways to open

and a million that will throw me off track

I always tried to open

but every step was another step back

cause all, all, all my life

I've been waiting for your wake up callnow I'm on fire, I won't let go

yes I'm on fire, I won't let goI can't forget my old principle

of dead ends and dead wires

am I bound to my old principle?

the lows stay low and the highs are liars