Seems evertime I walk away from this We can't find the lines we've drawn and miss Still feels like there's something more that exists But till then I'll just take this road back home This road back home alone All on my own Our history has shown that the answers lay in time Till then these questions will plague our human kind Does He exist or is this a human lie? Until I know I'll just take this road back home This road back home alone All on my own No proof exists of truth or common sense Logic evades faith taking its offense One question still looms over all our heads Should we follow this road leading us home Or take our roads alone? And find it on our own