Writing over the sign you wrote Because its this way This way that I want to walk Writing over the sign that you made Because its this way. This way that I believe Little blue, a quiet mood I see a boundary along the street You came up to me with a smiley face I said "boy, your going to walk by yourself" Wondering who sail up to the sky So tired that I fall asleep If waking up the street that nobody knows Then I seer decision of the black well mole Where the soldier learns Because its this way, This way that I believe Where you don't find a way Because its this way. This way that I believe. Even the wolf Looks for someone to talk We only thought it was his own safe Or it's a truce Its missing an after all Something more Something more Something more from the night Writing over the sign you made Because its this way, This way That I want to go Writing over the sign that you made. Because its this way. This way that I believe. Writing over the sign you know Because its this way. This way that I believe Because its this way. This way that I believe Because its this way. This way that I believe