Seems evertime I walk away from this
We can't find the lines we've drawn and miss
Still feels like there's something more that exists
But till then I'll just take this road back home
This road back home alone
All on my own
Our history has shown that the answers lay in time
Till then these questions will plague our human kind
Does He exist or is this a human lie?
Until I know I'll just take this road back home
This road back home alone
All on my own
No proof exists of truth or common sense
Logic evades faith taking its offense
One question still looms over all our heads
Should we follow this road leading us home
Or take our roads alone?
And find it on our own