Spirit Caravan - C, Yourself lyrics

rate me

Where are you, what are you looking for?

So far through beyond survival's door

The grip on my heart was like a mortal disease

I thought would never pass

The trip was so hard like a leaf on the breeeze

It just kept movin' so fast, too fast

You told me yourself that you were destined

To run and that your feelings were blind

Under the freeway the spirits take form

Staring in the soup line

The result of the end was that you turned

On a friend like it was part of a game

But my heart was not cold a mistake I've been

Told but it will never change, never change