Some things get started

Some things get finished then fade away

But some of us made our

Own rules from the start

A year in the wilderness

We sat it out now we're home again

And playin'

Into the den with the lions

Too many good friends i lost

They say it's a price you pay

So don't try to force my hand

I can't give any more

We'll cut every corner to cross every border

Hello again

Play

Deep in my darkest of hours

I find myself all alone

I hear a voice and i look to the sky

There was an eagle

An eagle that's flying into the sun

and he whispered)

Play

Into the den with the lions

It's so good to be home

I'm falling -back into the den with the lions

Feels so good to be home