Find Your Way Back Home (OST "Американский пирог")
there used to be a time when you're the only one that you could see you built a wall to keep you free you saw it all so perfectly
you divided everything you had into a thousand parts with names it made it easier to place the blame but it never really was the same
but you forgot the reason why you had to be alone to breathe something from your history or have you lost your memory
but now it seems your baggage is the only thing that you can bring you had a lie for everything and now your world is crumbling
so now you find you're on your own you find you're on your own trying to find your way back home trying to find your way back
you used to talk to God but you gave up 'cause you couldn't see couldn't get from A to B but were you ever really listening enough's enough you know but then you never really had enough something more to fill you up maybe just a smaller cup
so now you find you're on your own you find you're on your own trying to find your way back home trying to find your way back home
you used to think that you would never be alone but you're losing control you find it hard to see at all to find your way back
so now you find you're on your own you find you're on your own trying to find your way back home trying to find your way back home
there used to be a time when you divided everything you had you had a lie for everything but were you ever really listening you used to talk to God, but you gave up then you really never had enough or have you lost your memory
now you find you're on your own to find your way back home