Writing over the sign you wrote Because its this way This way that I want to walk
Writing over the sign that you made Because its this way. This way that I believe
Little blue, a quiet mood I see a boundary along the street You came up to me with a smiley face I said "boy, your going to walk by yourself"
Wondering who sail up to the sky So tired that I fall asleep If waking up the street that nobody knows Then I seer decision of the black well mole
Where the soldier learns Because its this way, This way that I believe
Where you don't find a way Because its this way. This way that I believe.
Even the wolf Looks for someone to talk We only thought it was his own safe Or it's a truce its missing an after all Something more Something more Something more from the night
Writing over the sign you made Because its this way, this way that I want to go
Writing over the sign that you made. Because its this way. This way that I believe.
Writing over the sign you know Because its this way. This way that I believe Because its this way. This way that I believe Because its this way. This way that I believe
