Writing songs again, trying to remember who I am
Listenin' to the wind begin, rollin' passing of seasons again
Going back to the place I began
No it aint the same as when I left
Well I thought id find answers back home
Now I know I'm truly on my own
Broken lonesome
Broken lonesome
Broken lonesome
Coming to terms with the reflection, across the water I see
How I ended up here I cant begin to understand
Going back to the place I began
No it aint the same as when I left
Well I thought id find answers back home
Now I know I'm truly on my own
Broken lonesome
Broken lonesome
Broken lonesome
The wolds on fire
Still think you should try to enjoy what you can
Worlds on fire
Ou
Going back to the place I began
No it aint the same as when I left
Well I thought id find answers back home
Now I know I'm truly on my own
Broken lonesome
Broken lonesome
Broken lonesome
