Where's your home, kid? I don't know, man, where do I live? Where do I have a place to breath? Out here staring at the trees And they're telling me I should leave. Maybe they're right, in hindsight, Maybe I'm not right.
Sleep on a couch, sleep in a car Somewhere in there, I lost who I am, Somewhere in there, I lost what we are. Staring at the sun, staring up at the stars If I just run I don't know how far. How many steps until I'm just numb? Cooked to bone because people like me Don't get finished, we get done.