Wandering down that same street again
Homeless, got nowhere else to go,
Wondering just what in life's worth fighting for,
'Cause yesterday slipped away so easily
When times again I did not belong,
And yet everything of what I thought
I had right again proves me wrong.

Chorus
Fighting inner peace
Because life is not
This life is not me,
Nothing left to say
Is there even anything
Anything left to be?

Wandering down the street lights off and on
Trying to figure out how things went wrong
How I'm homeless again, did not belong
Hear the echo in their voices telling me exactly
Exactly where to go,
All so little is said
Compared to what there is to know.

Chorus
Fighting inner peace
Because life is not
This life is not me,
Nothing left to say
Is there even anything
Anything left to be?

Fighting to understand
The definition of me
Fighting to believe
Theres anything left to be