Rolling - Seal

All my life

I’ve been selling the truth of a lifeless soul

All my life I’ve been waiting for something to lead me home

You haven’t seen what I saw, 17 months a year

When it rained

By all the power in me, I do what I have to now

Rolling out of my bed

I still can’t find the truth I’ve been searching for

Going back instead

I shut my eyes dream who I could be once more

They say the trouble with me is that

I’m one who knows but I just don’t understand

Rolling back my head

I think I’ve learned that I do want to live… again

All my friends they’ve been telling me: «you are a kindred soul»

All my friends if they only knew who I was before, but

They haven’t been where I’ve been 17 months a year

That’s such a lonely place

I don’t want to live in fear

I’m rolling out of my bed

I still can’t find the truth I’ve been searching for

Going back instead

I shut my eyes dream who I could be once more

They say the trouble with me is that

I’m one who knows but I just don’t understand

Rolling back my head I think I’ve learned that I do want to live… again

So I tried to go on

Still I’d like to go on in this world

Well that’s life

We go on

Life we go on in this world

Rolling out of my bed

I still can’t find the truth I’ve been searching for

Going back instead

I shut my eyes dream who I could be once more

They say the trouble with me is that

I’m one who knows but now I understand

Rolling back my head I think I’ve learned that I do want to live… again

All my life

I’ve been telling the truth of a liveless soul

All my life

Been waiting for something to leave me hope