Paroles: Jersey. Generation Genocide. Lessons.

You ever felt like you've had the wool pulled right over your eyes?
He never ever quite figured it out which path to choose
An instinct. A gut feeling
Mind's reeling over situations
Lost into darkness he falls away again

The spotlight's on him and his life
He hears the call to make a move
But what has he got to show for nothing

I never really did learn my lessons well
You can't fight the time cause only time will tell

Sometimes I wonder if I'm hearing that...who's calling my name?
And there's something guiding me through to the end
Just take my hand
Questions with no answer
You can't stop it it's just a feeling
How fare will he go before he realizes?

The spotlight's on him, and his life
He hears the call, to make a move
But what has he got to show for nothing

You've gotta turn it around. Gotta find a way
Gotta turn around. Gotta turn it around
Gotta turn around. In the end it's the same
Gotta turn around. Gotta turn it around
And in the end it's the same
It's how you get there now

I never really did learn my lessons well
You can't fight the time cause only time will tell