Since I was there br Nothing seems to make sense in my mind br Why do I feel this way br Why has this caused so much confusion br br Why must we live in this crazy place br I long for our younger years br Where is the life we used to know? br br I need to get out of this crazy place br We are all caught up in this prison br And don’t want to break free br Will this ever change? br I pray for this to change br br I want to go back and pretend br Pretend this crazy place does not exist br What are we to do? br Let’s go back.