
I know i can find a way. (Remastered)
[Gospel choir] I know i can find a way. I just want you to hold my hand. Ive been lost alone for oh so long. And I could use a little come passion. Underneath this callus exterior, a somber demeanor, a lost broken boy with so little hope who was told all his life he's inferior. On the surface is anger and rage, the pain in my heart has been written in stone, and I can feel the burden so heavy. Alone. i can't turn the page. When I was young I was driven. My passion for life my destiny hidden but I didn't stop no matter the pain and the strive and the shittiest cards I was given. I'm here in the middle of life. My life content and complacent. I should have embraced the strive that forced me to strive for greatness! [Chorus] I'm tired of feeling like I'm here alone. I'm holding on to hope with swetting palms. My passion leaving, will retreating, and I'm a stranger in my home! I'm tired of feeling like I'm here alone. I keep holding on to hope with swetting palms. My passion leaving, will retreating, and I'm a stranger in my home! This life i am leading is boring. I miss the excitement the chaos, the storming. But when I put down all the bottles and stopped with the drugs I lost all my will to live boldly with love. Even now I don't see. How this life that I'm leading will bring. any more than a filler to get to the ending. No glory. I struggle to witness the purpose. I feel like an extra supporting the role... [melodic vocals]Of a different hero's story...! [Chorus] I'm tired of feeling like I'm here alone. I'm holding on to hope with swetting palms. My passion leaving, will retreating, and I'm a stranger in my home! I'm tired of feeling like I'm here alone. I keep holding on to hope with swetting palms. My passion leaving, will retreating, and I'm a stranger in my home! I know i can find a way. I just want you to hold my hand. Ive been lost alone for oh so long. And I could use a little come passion. And I could use a little come passion. And I could use a little come passion. I'm tired of living like I'm all alone. Of holding on to hope with swetting palms. With passion burning, no returning, I guess I'll do this on my own! I guess I'll do this on my own! On My Own!!!

