Spotlight slowly fading
Windows about froze shut
Knock three times, then enter
And hope this trip brings you more luck
Alone on this trail you wander
Searching for your part
This story has no ending
If you don't know where to start
Forget the things that you don't have
Pick up the things that you need
Along the path of broken dreams
You can find most anything
A family that waits for you back home
Praying for you every day
At night you sit and ponder
When you'll make it back that way
Most folks are just as happy
As they make their minds up to be
You first stepped on this trail so long ago
Understand that it's hard to see
Forget the things that you don't have
Pick up the things that you need
Along the path of broken dreams
You can find most anything
guitar solo
Jungle
Sometimes you roll with the thunder
Catch a star you heard so much about
That voice in the wind whispers once again
Just let the truth pour on out
Do you want to be king of the mountain, or sit just below in the shade?
The higher you climb, the further the fall, all in how you play the game.
Forget the things that you don't have, and pick up the things that you need.
See, along the path of broken dreams, you can find most anything.
Along the path of broken dreams, you can find most anything.
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