I've stepped across these lines so many times over
I can't remember all the wrongs that I've done
While others boast about the mountains they've climbed
Reality is stuck in a rut.
I want to feel the sun across my back again
I want to hear the sound of rain as it falls on the ground
I know things may be hard
But our hardship brings us home
We have all asked to much, and this is true
For the emptiness inside of you
To disappear without work or reason
Without purpose
Things have all come and gone, its give and take
Homes have been washed away, the earth has quaked
But together i promise we can see this through
We are all built upon endeavors
Efforts to determine, Where we belong.
So where do i belong?
Hardship is where we belong
Hardship is where we came from.
And all these mysteries push us farther away
The few and far between are what we've become
This mysteries push us farther away.
