The Way Back Home

You're lost inside your mind, you're lost inside your mind No early warning signs, when you're lost inside your mind Take what you can get, take what you can get When every dream's a bet, you better take what you can get On the road from here, on the road from here You're haunted by the mirror, when you're on the road from here I wish you well, I really do And everyone you burned will miss you too You've always been a hero to me and you're still to most But now the best I can do for you is hold my breath and let go But know this: in your darkest hour you are blessed In your darkest hour you are blessed, in your darkest hour you are blessed In your darkest hour you are blessed, in your darkest hour you are blessed In your darkest hour you are blessed, in your darkest hour you are blessed In your darkest hour you are blessed, in your darkest hour you are blessed In your darkest hour you are blessed On the way back home, on the way back home You're never travelling alone, when you're on your way back home When you're on your way back home