Well then I don't want to be the one to say has the truth been getting farther from my fingers everyday? I'm moving on a mountain, that's the only thing I do you know I hate to say it, I'm a lot like you with the voices in my head, sayin' things I'll never hear I hear 'em from the night, makes it all to dissapear well I wake up and I'm dreaming in the middle of the night I sold my own redemption and I'll never make it right now What do you want from me? That I haven't seen? What do you want from me? or that I cannot be. What do you want from me? you never saw the light What do you want from me? Oh, baby it's alright. Well now I think that you should leave me all alone and I think I'll be alright inside these same old walls well now I don't want to live like I'm a prisoner of fate