| When I was a kid | |
| I learned to belong | |
| In a world of right and wrong | |
| But I’d walk alone | |
| Through the streets | |
| And fake love in back seats | |
| Now, I have grown | |
| Lost the lust of being alone | |
| The pain in my heart, the pain in my soul | |
| Fiends a home to fill in each whole | |
| And I swear that it feels like its coming back to where it used to be (x2) | |
| And I know that it feels like its coming back to where it used to be | |
| But I still think I can, carry on that way | |
| Sucking back my heart, when love is gone (x4) | |
| But I still think I can |
| When I was a kid | |
| I learned to belong | |
| In a world of right and wrong | |
| But I' d walk alone | |
| Through the streets | |
| And fake love in back seats | |
| Now, I have grown | |
| Lost the lust of being alone | |
| The pain in my heart, the pain in my soul | |
| Fiends a home to fill in each whole | |
| And I swear that it feels like its coming back to where it used to be x2 | |
| And I know that it feels like its coming back to where it used to be | |
| But I still think I can, carry on that way | |
| Sucking back my heart, when love is gone x4 | |
| But I still think I can |
| When I was a kid | |
| I learned to belong | |
| In a world of right and wrong | |
| But I' d walk alone | |
| Through the streets | |
| And fake love in back seats | |
| Now, I have grown | |
| Lost the lust of being alone | |
| The pain in my heart, the pain in my soul | |
| Fiends a home to fill in each whole | |
| And I swear that it feels like its coming back to where it used to be x2 | |
| And I know that it feels like its coming back to where it used to be | |
| But I still think I can, carry on that way | |
| Sucking back my heart, when love is gone x4 | |
| But I still think I can |