Easy Road - Rüüt

Yours is not an easy road

You’ve come too far to turn back home

And find your plans are shifting sand

All you really have to show

Is a broken heart and feet of stone

The prize you win is thicker skin

While treasures line

The easy road

Yeah, travelers there

Are seeking gold

But what you want is something

That your hands can’t hold

All you ever wanted

Can’t be bought or sold

At times you’ll cross the easy road

It reminds you how you’re missing home

You sink deep — in memories

But then the sun begins to rise

The light of day renews your skies

And just a while, it’s all right

Still treasures line

The easy road

Yeah, travelers there

Are seeking gold

But what you want is something

That your hands can’t hold

All you ever wanted

Can’t be bought or sold

Na na na na naah, nah nah naah…