Bleeding Hands

I've traveled along this highway

I've been running for so long

Looking back is not my way

But I've been thinking about my home

About my home

All of the places that I've been to

All of the people I knew so well

They dwell in the shadows of my past life

Their faces I see through my bleeding hands

I never thought of slowing down

Till life just passed me by

Riding high and then I hit the ground

And shattered to pieces

I turn around

And deal with the pain

From the years that I've locked deep in my mind

I turn around and see all the places

And faces that I've left behind

All the things that I've done wrong

I have to let go

I have to let go

I had a good life in my hometown

Yea it was back in the good old days

All of the places that I'd run to

Now only memories remain

Lost in the ashes all around me

Watching it all go up in flames

I never thought of slowing down

Till life just passed me by

Riding high and then I hit the ground

And shattered to pieces

I turn around

And deal with the pain

From the years that I've locked deep in my mind

I turn around and see all the places

And faces that I've left behind

All the things that I've done wrong

I have to let go

I have to let go

[Solo: Mike Orlando]

Flying high and then I realized

How far I am from home

Flying high I almost touched the sky

And shattered to pieces

I turn around

And deal with the pain

From the years that I've locked deep in my mind

I turn around and see all the places

And faces that I've left behind

All the things that I've done wrong

I have to let go

I have to let go