I'm still afraid, but I'm trying and I'm hoping
That things will go fine in time, in time
But what if i won't make it?
What if i lose everyone and everything will slip through my hands?
Stop telling me that its all in all in my head
Stop telling me what I should believe
Stop telling me that its all in all in my head
Stop telling me what I should believe
It's easy for you to say that answers are in
faith, but I don't believe in convenient miracles
All this time,
I've been trying to find my place, trying to get it all together
All these fears haunt me every day
All these fears haunt me every day
And I faze out by the window on my way home.
And I faze out by the window on my way home.
And I faze out by the window on my way home, but where is home?

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