Enigma

why do i listen to the stories told by angry young men with broken hearts lovers with deceitful minds and others that still bear a scar sometimes wonder if that´s the way my soul will end up in misery and other times i wonder if there´s a way to change my destiny why do i follow all these paths and roads that only take me further away from all the places, so familiar and all the things i should´ve explained sometimes i surrender to the pain and do admit there´s no escape ´cause rumours travel quicker than these hurting feet will ever make i´ve had a thousand names, a million faces, still everyone knows who i am heard everything about my sins, but no one listens or understands i never wanted to follow him on the road to jerusalem given just a second chance i´d never do the same mistake again but how could they forgive me, when i can´t forgive myself