when you cross that bridge into the west and all my memories follow you there where love took shape and love woke shame now i m left to take the blame from rushin in from closin up for sellin off what we ve built up you were never wrong all the same my way was so hard to change so hard to change so hard to change this woolen blanket this seaside view and the war we waged on ocean chill as we slipped away the grey stood still held captive upon this hill and the lies he told the result of fame where all your actions belie your name when the rising sun won t break my fall you ll still be the one i call the one i call the one i call 