With every lie you told You dug a deeper hole You should know I've been down that road I can show you where it goes If you wanna know, it won't lead you home And why would we cry for your soul when you're made of gold? And why would we lie when you know that this ain't home? I know you've been afraid That's why you stay awake All night and sleep through the day Hoping to find a hand you can hold Before you grow up and grow old And why would we cry for your soul when you're made of gold? And why would we lie when you know that this ain't home? Everyone needs a hand to hold onto Everyone needs a place to come home to Hope you find a song to remind you Everyone everyone... (x3) Yeah this ain't home So please baby please I'm begging you to show me That you still believe that I won't end up lonely And please baby please I'm begging you to help me...