Along the highway, on a cold and windy night, I was waiting for a ride that never showed.

 When from a distance, there appeared a floating sphere, and the ringing in my ears began to grow.

 The choice was made, survive I did, the price was paid, I changed my identity. An empty life, ripe with pain, I had to change, change my identity.

 I was a victim, whose accusers claimed the fraud, where ridicules and taunts engulfed my soul.

 Into the future, I escaped despite the hunt, I'm living in the sum of what I know.

 The choice was made, survive I did, the price was paid, I changed my identity. An empty life, ripe with pain, I had to change, change my identity.

 The choice was made, survive I did, the price was paid, I changed my identity. An empty life, ripe with pain, I had to change, change my identity.

 Just when you think what you know is the truth, the facts become twisted, your thrown for a loop. The sky becomes clouded, the day becomes night, you might as well face it, it's nowhere insight.

 The choice was made, survive I did, the price was paid, I changed my identity. An empty life, ripe with pain, I had to change, change my identity.

 The choice was made, survive I did, the price was paid, I changed my identity. An empty life, ripe with pain, I had to change, change my identity.