Why are the days that seem so clear
The ones I started there and somehow ended up over here
My way home is just a long and winding road
I, I didn't know what else to do
I was busy hiding from You
I, what am I supposed to do now?
All of this is wearing me out
I gotta be honest with You
I'm never gonna make it without You
Why is it the things I choose
In the end I find
I've only got nothing to lose
So here I go
'Cause it's the only thing I know
Maybe this is something I gotta do
Maybe this is just how I know I'm alive
And if it brings me back to You
Then I'll go through
