There's a road you can never come back from
Winding round shaped in the shape of a crown
Black is white
Wrong is right
But there is no light
At the end of the tunnel
Don't make sense
All depends
On what your asking for
Breaking in
Unshaken
But still asking for more
No way out
All around
Can't break the habit
No way to bury the hatchet
Once forgotten you can never remember
Who you were it all seems like a blur
Simple ways
Simple times
Gone out of way
Everything fades
Don't make sense
All depends
On what your asking for
Breaking in
Unshaken
But still asking for more
No way out
All around
Can't break the habit
No way to bury the hatchet
Make up your mind
Asking for time
Put on rewind
Never seen
Never heard from again
Gotta bury
Gotta bury the hatchet
Gotta bury
Gotta bury the hatchet
Gotta bury
Gotta bury the hatchet
Gotta bury
Gotta bury the hatchet
Gotta bury
Gotta bury the hatchet
Gotta bury
Gotta bury the hatchet