Everyone talking,
It's so hard to tell,
Who has the real thing
Or just something to sell.
We live these blues
And then we turn the page.
For something true
I'll break this cage.
All I am sure of
Is what I don't know.
Do you keep your hurts hidden
Where they don't show?
We live these blues,
Then we turn the page.
For something true
I'll break this cage.
How is deep is this river?
Has it ever been known?
A swift current rushing
To carry me home.
We live these blues
Then we turn the page.
For something true
I'll break this cage.
We live these blues
For a better day.
To get to you
I'll break this cage.