There's always the road back home. Always a place to be when you get lonely. But where is your home? Where's the road that leads you to your destiny? Why cant you see your way back? This life is cold, and the bridge is always growing. Can you tell me why? You don't know what to say, and I don't know what we need. Where is your family? Where is your heart? It's a lost little world, and you've got one lonely mind. You don't know where to go. The dawn is breaking, and still no sleep for your lonely soul.
August 8, 2014