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Text: Down. The Path.

Crawling, to the path of the righteous
Crawling, to you again, to you again
Crawling, up and down a mountain
Crawling, then up again, then up again

[Incomprehensible]

Could you ever admit to yourself
That you must walk in the light of the past?

Not invited, to cry out loud
I'm a brother, stone cold true
Love and suffer, Siamese gold
Left divided, so I trudge on out

[Incomprehensible]

Could you ever admit to yourself
That you must walk in the light of the past?

Not invited, to cry out loud
I'm a brother, stone cold true
Love and suffer, Siamese gold
Half divided, so I trudge on

Eyes wide to reality
Crawling, up and down a mountain
Crawling, to you again

Eyes wide to reality
Crawling, up and down a mountain
Then up again

Eyes wide to reality
Crawling, I'm
Crawling, I'm
Crawling, I'm
Crawling

I'm crawling to you