8

Been down every path of dark road
Just breaking myself taking too much load
Been taking too much load

Too many weights resting on my back
Had to look between the folds just for what I lacked
Just for what I lacked

Climbed up a tree without any limbs
And overlooked my life 'til the lights got dim
'til the lights got dim

I saw no signs and no real true love
No wheel to steer to the roof up above
To the roof up above

You'll never reach the clouds if you don't take the bait
Ain't no light in a tunnel that's a figure eight, yeah

As my motor grew weak, I hopped a four horse guide
But disguised for a transport, I almost died
Yeah, alright