Quan els camins es bifurquen, i estàs allà parat, en la línia que separa un i altre. No saps quin és el bo. Potser no ho és cap d'ells, però estàs obligat a caminar. Fins i tot quan estàs quiet, no te'n pots deslliurar....i al cap i a la fi, et gires i no hi ha ningú a qui preguntar. Estàs absolutament sol.
Oh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
Storm
In the morning light,
I feel
No more can I say,
Frozen to myself.
I got nobody on my side,
And surely that ain't right
Surely that ain't right.
Oh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
Oh, can't anybody see
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel, this wrong
From this moment,
How can it feel, this wrong.
