12 stones

Look around and tell me what you see,
a place surrounded by the hate
that hides in the shadows.
Inside of you, inside of me,
what can we ever hope to see
if we´re not looking.
Don´t you want to find your own way home again
just leave your hate behind?

When will you learn to just be you,
find your own way?
When will you learn to follow through,
make your own way?

Looking for something to believe,
I find the answers start with me
each time I follow.
Inside of you, inside of me,
what can we ever hope to be,
if we´re not trying?
Don´t you want to find your own way home again,
just leave your hate behind?

When will you learn to just be you,
find your own way?
When will you learn to follow through,
make your own way?

Find another way to get inside me.
Find another way to get inside me.
Find another way to get inside me.
Find yourself.

Find another way to get inside me.
Find another way to get inside me.
Find another way to get inside me.
Find yourself.

Don´t you want to find your own way home again
just leave your hate behind?

When will you learn to just be you,
find your own way?
When will you learn to follow through,
make your own way?

When will you learn to just be you,
find your own way?
When will you learn to follow through,
make your own way?

Make your own way?
Make your own way?
/when will you learn to just be you?/
Make your own way?
/when will you learn to follow through?/
Make your own way?