well i've reached this destination
but it's funny i don't recognize the signs
it's a fatal combination
when destiny and providence align
the madness that surrounds me
the further that i roam
directions that confound me
i can't find my way home
but i will get there
on my own
written in blood
written in stone
i'd ask for new directions
but my memory
it's shot and full of holes
still my recall's near perfection
when compared with the condition of my soul
the madness that surrounds me
the further that i roam
directions that confound me
i can't find my way home
but i will get there
on my own
written in blood
written in stone