I'm scanning for life in this wilderness I'm squinting my eyes in the dark I kept my composure for so many years I knew all my lines, played my part I'm out here alone in the thick of it At least it feels that way A friend would be calming But also alarming I'd hate if they're lost in this place Oh the friendly persuasions And slight rearrangements Your PR just feels like a show But I want the real thing Your facade is not appealing And I don't know where I should go I'm clinging to Jesus with all I am I've got the white knuckles to prove I never came out here to run from my faith My faith was what caused me to move Oh the friendly persuasions And slight rearrangements Your PR just feels like a show But I want the real thing Your facade is not appealing And I don't know where I should go I don't know where to go to get back home I'm stumbling along with no GPS Feeling my way as I go I never asked for any of this And I wish I just knew where to go I'm scanning for life in this wilderness I'm squinting my eyes in the dark Oh the friendly persuasions And slight rearrangements Your PR just feels like a show But I want the real thing Your facade is not appealing And I don't know where I should go No, I don't know where I should go I wish I just knew where to go