Today they asked me "what do you always seem to find?" But though I could not answer I'd have lost my way And I could tell that this ain't right The morning sunrise seemed to ask me why I tried To find the strength in people who had never thought about a different way of life It just doesn't seem that easy I don't know where to go I don't know what to be I don't know how to change from being me I don't know what to say Maybe another day I'll stop getting lost and find my way home All I know is gone... But the storms of weather you know they don't seem to be as bad If you think there's hope from here and there's a life you should now have I don't have answers and no questions spring to mind So here I've ended up now there's no more signs and the roads are blocked It just doesn't seem that easy [lostprophets] fuck this..we're going and senior week is gunna rock the cock... 92 days!