A distraught world appears in front of my eyes If i shut them would i ever find my way back home? A world i know and a world that i've come to accept in time Looking around, seems that it's left behind I guess i'll always find some way to knock down the chances that i've lost on my own The things i've loved and the things i've known will keep on coming back to me Over and over again This story's been told at least a thousand times This time i'm lost and scared that i will find A way to see things jaded and up in smoke The only thing to do is... Hope, i just hope i find my way back this time All i can do is watch this by