One path leads to destruction
I've got two idle hands that will get me there
Three stand before me to enlighten
Well, I'd reach for the shores if I dare
And let the wind act as a Saviour
And let it guide like a Saviour should
And may the river have mercy
Have mercy on the drifting wood
Well I maybe hanging from a tree come next morning
Gone to from whenst I came
Well my world is burning down to ashes
