Well then I don't want to be the one to say
has the truth been getting farther from my fingers everyday?
I'm moving on a mountain, that's the only thing I do
you know I hate to say it, I'm a lot like you
with the voices in my head, sayin' things I'll never hear
I hear 'em from the night, makes it all to dissapear
well I wake up and I'm dreaming in the middle of the night
I sold my own redemption and I'll never make it right now

What do you want from me?
That I haven't seen?
What do you want from me?
or that I cannot be.
What do you want from me?
you never saw the light
What do you want from me?
Oh, baby it's alright.

Well now I think that you should leave me all alone
and I think I'll be alright inside these same old walls
well now I don't want to live like I'm a prisoner of fate