We move in circles.   So just go home, sell your soul it's the best way I know,   The best way I know.   We go our own way,   Just to find our place in this world today.      We just say all the same old things, were so afraid of the truth.   We just go down the same old road,   Were trying to push on through.      We were robbed now,   We were robbed of life.      Now that we found our way, We will make it out today   And make it out ok.   We'll know when we find all the right signs,   They will shine so bright.