The Way Out
Alessandro Del Vecchio, Brett Jones
THE WAY OUT (Del Vechio, Jones)
All the words that we rise
Trapped in a web of lies
Can give us freedom
Another chance to win
All those sins seems so far
And look like a wounded star
What's the answer to our questions?
What's future that we hold
What are you waiting to know?
If the stars align above
In this time all we don't we see
Is the way out
Is there something to know
Will we see another dawn
In this pain and misery
We need the way out
It seems like yesterday
That we could sing at the bay
But our voices are not lost
Our souls can fly free
We'll come back again
We'll find our inner strength
We will rise and shine
We will propser and be divine