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And I've hit an all time low And can't climb out No, I can't climb out The light of day is buried As hard, as hard as I can try I try and see Try and reach out for a brighter flush horizon Home, where is home? Looks like I'll head to lost and found And try to find A restoration, our way out of this mess Gain back our confidence Along coming our common sense In time we'll all climb out And I know that the streets are on their way And I'm not sure if I really care I guess we had this a long time coming We already knew so we can't really care A sick stomach and a fretting head I keep saying everything's ok I find it easy to laugh at myself And I could probably stop asking Home, where is home Looks like I'll head to lost and found And try to find Letras de canciones A restoration, our way out of this mess Gain back our confidence Along coming our common sense In time we'll all climb out Have I hit an all time low? A restoration, our way out of this mess Gain back our confidence Along coming our common sense In time we'll all climb out From Letras Mania