Well it appears that we've had it all wrong this year
And now we know that there is nowhere we'd rather be than home
And so it seems we've searched for too long and now we let go
Because we're rolling through these temporary wholes in our head
Fallen, weary
And now we think we're dead but really, we're just losing touch with hope
Well it appears that were searching high and low for something clear
So it seems the light is deemed to be hidden by shades of blue
Because the mind won't let you become further than the few
And we all follow the next to the unbearable truth
Because we're old and we're bold and beaten down
With our hope in our toes and not in our minds
And we'll hope for when the sun shines down
And we lose the void