Down by a river, Link to a distant shore, A voice whispered softly, Oooh-oooh Decisions made here, Life’s waters ebb and flow, Past future Visions flashing in my eyes, Twisted triggers deep inside, The walls are gone, it’s hard to say, what it is that hides away, Could it be sorrow? Could it be sorrow? On a dustbowl roadside, direction left unknown, a soft singing spirit, Oooh-oooh All choice no answer, the arrow still controls, direction Visions flashing in my eyes, Twisted triggers deep inside, The walls are gone, it’s hard to say what it is that hides away, Could it be sorrow? Could it be sorrow? Visions flashing in my eyes, Twisted triggers deep inside, The walls are gone, it’s hard to say, what it is that hides away, away, Visions flashing in my eyes, Twisted triggers deep inside, The walls are gone, it’s hard to say, what it is that hides away, What it is that hides away.
