So, what's the point when,
I look around and still feel nothing.
Don't say you never saw misery coming.
There's only so much I can take,
before my body beings to bend and break.
Do you feel agony?
I don't know what I believe.
Why does it matter to you?
When will you let me be?
I think I've lost my faith,
and I know something in me changed.
I've never had a chance to speak for myself.
Why was I left here searching for something else?
I've never found a place that I could call my home?
So har away from what I've known.
So away from what I've known.
So, what's the point when,
I still don't know why I was put here in the first place?
Why is this happening?
Something's changed,
I've lost my faith.
We were born into a life of hate.
I hate everything about the way you look at me.
I hate everything you say and everything you believe.
All of this pointless living,
began to ruin you.
I hate the person you've become,
and what you put me through.
I've never had a chance to speak for myself.
Why was I left here searching for something else?
I've never found a place that I could call my home.
So far away from what I've known.
I've never found a place that I could call my home.
So far away from what I've known.
I've never found a place that I could call my home.
So far away from what I've known.
I've never found a place that I could call my home.
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