(Hook) Can we get back, to a we both know? we can go, out and make it our own (Verse 1) To crossroads, the lost souls are for the fight Against what be right, No more room here left to seen it all and done it too The last of the innocent that isnt true Who are you? They me, was forced to recreate All these dead ends to stop me, yet never to break Hate filled, a lack of Where the been created, far too demanding Scars through the hands deep on for life To be broken down and left just right The set of our sites, away thats us Just give it all up, have faith, be honest The strongest the weak are meek and die And try to live from the dirt, the of the deprived Lives, youre right, its not us unfair We all share a in our own despair (care) (Hook) (Verse 2) Self-sufficient not living off People arent but thats 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 unfair As the time and heir apparent to the reason A cause to action, fractions, four in a year, for fear of recollection Am I or found, never know I havent met him Guess when its true, might be to you But to the its the proof, sky blue Eyes glued on Pure design absent, the Worldly penetration, where the lies Apply some concentration, in them thighs, I rise (Hook) (Outro) Away from fears, we let go Its all tears that refuse to show