tried my hand as a brother failed as a man and a friend i know who i was then i know who i am now land it rolls into the water fools they go and follow after chasing the light like a sun burned out before they could shine lord take the weight i won t need it salvation s pain glory be follow me down on this road one more hand to let go kindly spoke cried on your shoulder better a ghost than a living man you see through i suppose visions of us on the land far out to where we were then gathered and stolen by storm waiting here till you return