Hypocrites abound,
Slither on the ground.
And all the lies that have been told have torn apart my very soul,
I know I now walk alone.
And it goes on
'Til hope is gone.
Yeah it goes on.
For sunshine, I long.
Chorus:
All the seeds that I have sewn,
Hangs me from a vine in fields of stone.
Surrounded by these friends, still all alone.
So far from home.
Dream another dream,
All's not what it seems.
What you want, you want so bad you give away all that you have,
And then it begins again.
And it goes on
'Til hope is gone.
Yeah it goes on.
For sunshine, I long.
All the seeds that I have sewn,
Hangs me from a vine in fields of stone.
Surrounded by these friends, still all alone.
So far from home.