We're all lost in
a maze known as life,
and were just trying to find a way
around the walls on both our sides.
But every time we think
the hard parts almost over
We come across a barricade
that makes our broken hearts seem colder
The old have "been there, done that"
And the young are left to be lost.
While we're slowly left to wonder
We think not what our own actions have caused.