Going down the same road again
that I walked a thousand times before
Oh, you keep leading me as though itâs new
but I canât do this anymore
I thought that things would change eventually
That I would find a purpose to this life
That this fairground would be filled with lights for me
And that I could be alright
Falling down the same holes again
That I thought I covered up last night
Oh, it seems Iâm digging them when Iâm asleep
Something about it just ainât right
Flying over all the obstacles
that are piling up in front of me
This fairground could be filled with lights for me
but Iâm blind and cannot see,
are you lighting them for me
Someone said that the cracks in you
are there to let the light shine in
I wonder if theyâre enough to lighten this life
if Iâm not shining from within
And even though theyâre becoming more and more
I feel just as broken as before
if this fairground is a fiction of my mind
Iâm not sure there is a cure
will you find me a cure
Going down the same road again
that I walked a thousand times before
Oh you keep leading me as though itâs new
but I canât do this anymore
I thought that things would change eventually
that I would find a purpose to this life
that this fairground would be filled with lights for me
and that I could be alright