Lost…I've lost that secret home,

The one that made me feel invincible

Where did it all go wrong,

I felt like I've had it all along.

I'm just tired…but I'm still fightin'…

But it's hard…it gets harder every day,

Different personalities graze:

Weigh you down until your not yourself,

He has my face, but it feels like someone else.

I'm just tired…but I'm still fightin'…

The old rhetoric, it's a burning wick,

And I explode, cause my heart's sick

I don't need to rock 'n roll,

I just wanna crawl back home to you.

And life…I'm chasing it—it's not chasing me,

Sometimes I just feel so incomplete

Maybe it's just these lofty goals,

There always out of reach, oh I suppose…

That I'm just tired…but I'm still fightin'…

The old rhetoric, it's a burning wick,

And I explode, cause my heart's sick

I don't need this rock 'n roll,

I just wanna crawl back home to you.