La Cerca Lyrics - Sparta

Grew up on a man made line 

That's left me warm 

Count your blessings 

You're the lucky one 

The view from this window 

Is frail and brittle 

And I've done nothing 

To change anything 

These hills in our hometown 

Disguise the beaten down 

I can't turn a blind eye anymore 

I was raised in a certain way 

And I think I've let you down 

So I change my ways 

And I'll find a brand new path 

Let's crash these gates 

And join this party 

I wanna be welcomed 

Not just tolerated 

I'm watching my own eyes 

Looking for truth 

I started doubting 

But fell into the pool 

This resolution's firm 

And panic sets in 

In order to grow 

You must be open to learn 

I was raised in a certain way 

And I think I've let you down 

So I change my ways 

And I'll find a brand new path, yeah 

Brand new path 

I was raised in a certain way 

And I think I've let you down 

So I change my ways 

And I'll find a brand new path 

Grew up on a man made line 

That's left me empty 

Count your blessings 

You're the lucky one 

I've seen these scenes 

Haunt me in my dreams 

I've just begun to question why 

How could I forget 

Imaginary splits? 

Don't have a thing to do with life 

I've seen these scenes 

Haunt me in my dreams 

I've just begun to question why 

How could I forget 

Imaginary splits? 

Don't have a thing to do with life 

I was raised in a certain way 

And I think I've let you down 

So I change my ways 

And I'll find a brand new path, yeah 

Brand new path 

I was raised in a certain way 

And I think I've let you down 

So I change my ways 

And I'll find a brand new path 

So I change my ways 

And I'll find a brand new path 

So I change my ways 

And I'll find a brand new path 

A brand new path