kid's got potential

Hands up There's nowhere to go No home to call your own Nowhere to land on your feet Somewhere A long time ago Looking back with burning cheeks Back to the place where we all wanna be Turning the car around Making all the same mistakes I'm running out of breaks Hope that catching up will save me Who the hell do you think you are? Wearing that face Wearing none of the countless days Having made it the things I've made Walking roads that I know I've traced Hunting ghosts I was scared to face Turning the car around Making all the same mistakes I'm running out of breaks Hope that catching up will save me