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