This narrative begins at a point in time In this unfamiliar reality, where you have been defined Not as you were, but as what you've become: A brother to all, but a son to no one I was once not unlike you, benign and beaten down I scoured the corners of the earth in search of a better way I ploughed the furthest depths, myriad leagues below And where you found that sinking feeling, that's where I found myself I told myself that there was nothing there for me Ensnared within a vacancy that only I could see Each step I ever took was a vow, never to return to that place I left In search of what I always lacked; my security I know this desperation breeds acceptance of any alternative So I made a promise to myself that I won't break Meet me at the turning point I'll be waiting for you, my friend Meet me at the turning point I'll be waiting for you, my friend Give me strength, give me a new mentality Give me hope Meet me at the turning point I'll be waiting there Give me strength, give me a new mentality And give me hope