Carry On My Way by Yngwie Malmsteen
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high
Though my eyes could see, I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think, I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
And I can hear them say
“Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more”
Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man
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