(Hook) Can we get back, to a place we both Where we can go, out and it our own (Verse 1) To crossroads, the lost souls are for the fight what might be right, No more room here to fight They seen it all and it too The last of the innocent everything isnt true Who are you? They lost me, was to recreate All dead ends to stop me, yet still never to break Hate filled, a of understanding Where the been created, far too demanding through the hands deep holding on for life To be broken down and left just aint The set of our sites, away beyond us Just it all up, have faith, just be honest The strongest the weak are meek and die And try to live the dirt, the curse of the deprived Lives, right, its not just us unfair We all share a in our own despair (care) (Hook) (Verse 2) Self-sufficient not off giving People arent equal but not our decision Possessing wisdom, is As a path to bliss, luck, who thought we would Come so far, into no To go so past, its tragically As the time and heir apparent to the reason A cause to action, fractions, four in a year, for fear of recollection Am I lost or found, never I havent met him Guess when its true, be fiction to you But to the its the proof, sky blue Eyes on enumeration design absent, the creation Worldly penetration, the pleasure lies Apply some concentration, in them thighs, I rise (Hook) (Outro) from fears, we cant let go Its all those tears that refuse to