The desperation’s setting in From all the places I have been I do my best to pass the days Did we win or lose our way?
We did our best and made our mark I gave my all right from the start So why don’t I feel welcome here? Should I just disappear?
I’ve never been this far from home. But what’s home when I am on my own?
I’m feeling so lost and insecure. We’re fading. Life has me so unsure.
So when can we go find a place that we call home? Inside our hearts, inside our minds today. So when can we go find a place that we call home?
They say this life is what was meant for me But this mark doesn’t tell me who I’m meant to be.
Is this what we’ve waited for? Did the journey end or is there more?
Will we found out where our roads go? Are we there yet? When will we know? Is this the life that I’ve been searching for? I’m stuck outside this open door.