Something’s got a hold of me
Oh, I can’t seem to shake it
It takes away my liberty
It’s making me act crazy
It’s like being a victim of time and space
It’s like being a bird that flies in its place
Sometimes you understand
And sometimes you wait
Meet me at the crossroads
And listen for the Call
Meet me at the crossroads
The dust will clear
And every mystery falls
Something’s got a hold of us
Oh, I can see it in your face
It stains our vision
It sends our plans spinning
It’s like being a signal that fades away
It’s like wanting to leave, but having to stay
Sometimes you want to face it
And sometimes you run
Meet me at the crossroads
And listen for the Call
Meet me at the crossroads
The dust will clear
And every mystery falls
The dust will clear
All the needs that we want
All the wants that you need
How long, how long
How long will it have to take
It’s like being a signal that fades away
It’s like wanting to leave, but having to stay
Sometimes you want to face it
And sometimes you run
It’s like being a signal
That fades away
It’s like wanting to leave
But having to stay
Sometimes you want to face it
And sometimes you run
Meet me at the crossroads
And listen for the Call
Meet me at the crossroads
The dust will clear
And every mystery falls
Meet me at the crossroads
And listen for the Call
Meet me at the crossroads
The dust will clear
And every mystery falls
Every mystery falls
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