(Hook) Can we get back, to a place we both we can go, out and make it our own (Verse 1) To crossroads, the souls are bread for the fight Against what be right, No more room left to fight They seen it all and it too The of the innocent everything that isnt true Who are you? lost me, was forced to recreate All these dead ends to stop me, yet still to break filled, a lack of understanding Where the pressures been created, far too Scars through the hands deep on for life To be broken down and left just aint The set of our sites, away thats us Just give it all up, faith, just be honest The strongest survive; the are meek and die And try to live from the dirt, the 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 living off People arent equal but not our decision wisdom, is understood As a path to bliss, dumb luck, who we would Come so far, into no To go so past, its unfair As the becomes 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 know I met him Guess when its true, might be to you But to the world its the proof, sky Eyes on enumeration design absent, the creation Worldly penetration, where the lies Apply some concentration, in them thighs, I rise (Hook) (Outro) from fears, we cant let go Its all those tears that refuse to