I've stepped across these lines so many times over I can't remember all the wrongs that I've done While others boast about the mountains they've climbed Reality is stuck in a rut.
I want to feel the sun across my back again I want to hear the sound of rain as it falls on the ground I know things may be hard But our hardship brings us home
We have all asked to much, and this is true For the emptiness inside of you To disappear without work or reason Without purpose Things have all come and gone, its give and take Homes have been washed away, the earth has quaked But together i promise we can see this through
We are all built upon endeavors Efforts to determine, Where we belong. So where do i belong?
Hardship is where we belong Hardship is where we came from.
And all these mysteries push us farther away The few and far between are what we've become This mysteries push us farther away.