There was a time when
All you touched would turn to gold
But dark illusions seemed to filled your head with smoke
And blacked out the light
Oh it's an open road as tears turn to rivers
You'll make it home somehow and I'll build the bridges
It ain't over
It drags you down to some extent, don't pretend
Just leave the wreckage
And all that aggravates you drifts away
To the other side
Oh it's an open road as tears turn to rivers
You'll make it home somehow and I'll build the bridges
But your eyes are shooting flames
And your words are unrestrained
Like you've become someone else now
The next moment you were gone
And I've waited for so long
Never to be seen again
