From the recording Blackfinger
Lyrics
This a revelation of your mind
Precautionary measure for the blind
Sounds of fear at all the masses
While looking through your stained glasses
Two roads in a yellowood
Sleep lovers the path is long
So many thoughtless acts
from crooked souls
Memorizing lines from a book i know
Window pains of colors
keep passing me by
Never showing me where to look
Two roads in a yellowood
Hope you mind the store while i am gone
Here i am where i said i'd be
Standing in a place
i think you all should see
and i will always be here if you need
some protection in case we fall asleep
Two roads in a yellowood
Sleep lovers the path is long
Two roads in a yellowood
Hope you mind the store while i am gone