Trying to make sense of life in the middle
You live then you die, but the rest is a riddle
I was on fire when the creek was filling up
Picking my fight, so the rain don't come
If you want a soul to fight beside
I will follow far and wide
Losing myself in the land of the living
Dragging my heels on the ground just to feel it
You and I fight on the street to believe it
Trying to make sense of the world I'm weaving
If you want a soul to fight beside
I will follow far and wide
Sleepless nights and all the tears we've cried
Oh, I will follow far and wide
Oh, give me all or nothing
Nowhere left to hide
We're high on a dream and running
I'll go far and wide
If you want a soul to fight beside
I will follow far and wide
Sleepless nights and all the tears we've cried
Oh, I will follow far and wide
