Why do I try to point a finger? Why do I try to meet my ends? Am I living or am I just pretending? What makes up what's inside of me? Deeper than the blood I bleed There's something hidden Hidden underneath 'Cause we are longing souls, wanting more Taking shelter from the end of us Holding on to what's gone I'm looking up to a world, to a world beyond us A world beyond us, a world beyond us Now I go and I stop for a moment Looking at what I've become and I can't fill this need that's trapped inside of me I try to go and meet these places Try to fill these empty spaces But I can't erase what's written underneath 'Cause we are longing souls, wanting more Taking shelter from the end of us Holding on to what's gone I'm looking up to a world, to a world beyond us A world beyond us, a world beyond us I'm not sure what I need But this weight is pulling me I try my best to just hold on But I know You're my only hope 'Cause we are longing souls, wanting more Taking shelter from the end of us Holding on to what's gone I'm looking up to a world, to a world, to a world