I'm going home if I can find one It seems my hope has run dry Where will it be, That I'll be wondering Till the end of time Take your time, take your time To go down, down in flames Of this mess, sick and tired, You just run terrified I'd run if I knew a place to run to But I still don't know where it's at How does it feel to have been hiding For all this time? When I look back I see myself in your face When I look back I see myself in your place When I look back I see myself in your face