Trying to survive in a lonely world.
The peaks are cold, and the valleys low.
Steady rate to dissipate. It all gave way!
City streets and parking lots,
Itâs the same old scene in the same old spot.
But when the stars come out, I think right back to home.
Thatâs me. Well Iâm that long last son.
Home is where the heart is. Somewhere I went wrong.
I want back, so bad. Iâve lived, lost, and loved.
The days change, but the patterns stay the same.
Alive! Is what I tell myself.
Cold hands, a heavy heart, sweat on my brow.
Living life like I know how. Oh the pain to start home right now.
When this world gets dark like hell,
I try and tell myself, Iâm alive and well.
And it feels like Iâm in a fistfight for my whole life.
I want to change the world!
What good is it if man gained the whole world, but lost his soul?
Unlovable⦠Come home.
Now Iâll hold my head high. Iâll take it all on.
Iâll let my light shine until glorious dawn.
This fistfight I called my life is now my reason I stay alive.
Iâm not fixed, but Iâm found.
Breath in. Breathe out.
Stay Strong. Itâs what I tell myself.
These scars stay close. They try and remind
To smile back, its in the past, I left it all behind.
Iâm loved. Iâm alive.
Breath in. Breath out. Stay strong. I tell this to myself.
Breath in. Breath out. Iâm loved. Iâm alive.