Somebody told me,
Where it all went wrong,
And it was just like the plan,
Give me the motive,
That I had all along,
This time these crimes
Are a state of mind.

Doesn´t matter what you say or do ´cause
Nothing´s changing, nothing´s changing.

It´s not faith, I´m not running,
Now it´s the time,
We´re holding the line.

Somebody showed me,
What I already knew,
´Cause it was in all the plan.
The final journey,
Is always far from true,
These steps we take,
And all the doubt we forsake.