Chalked up in a city street Broke glass in bloody scene Young guns that are half my age Baghad after montaray Cell phones and the magazines Death bombs and the human beings Hate war and diamond rings Nightmares and silly things How does anybody sleep at night? Out of mind and I'm out of sight Out of love and we just begun Livin large in America
(Chorus) But I found, one last thing To believe in But I found, one last thing To believe in
Close calls and were holdin on Police lines and fire alarms High winds with a heavy fall Dead birds and a parking stall How does anybody sleep at night? I lay in bed and I close my eyes I try to rest but it starts to hurt Living here is a lot of work
(Chorus) But I found, one last thing To believe in But I found, one last thing To belive in But I found
I was told To breathe in the most righteous breath A feeling of heartfelt purpose A sense of hope For something bigger than ourselves