Spirit Caravan - C, Yourself lyrics

Where are you, what are you looking for? So far through beyond survival's door The grip on my heart was like a mortal disease I thought would never pa** The trip was so hard like a leaf on the breeeze It just kept movin' so fast, too fast You told me yourself that you were destined To run and that your feelings were blind Under the freeway the spirits take form Staring in the soup line The result of the end was that you turned On a friend like it was part of a game But my heart was not cold a mistake I've been Told but it will never change, never change