Means to an End

Where I'm at, I don't know, and I can't find peace no matter where I go
Oh oh
Such a shame to see the world in flames, with flying bullets and crashing planes
Oh oh
Some would say we were born to pray, others say we were born to live our days
Oh oh
Should we all return to our pagan ways, revoke our lives and say that God is dead?
Oh oh

So I try oh I try to bring it all back on home
Yeah I try oh I try to bring it all back on home
But it's somewhere in my mind

People captured in pictures and songs, all these lives make the road so long
Oh oh
Thank whatever Lord you want, we all shine bright like a billion stars
Oh oh
Everyone keeps on moving on, with no religion just and no single song
Oh oh
One of these days and it won't be long, I'll meet you in the next world and sing you songs
Oh oh

So I try oh I try to bring it all back on home
Yeah I try oh I try to bring it all back on home

I wanna be your friend
I don't want these days to end
I need you to understand
Life's not a means to an end

Oh, let's fly out the window let's go find something we know
Through the heat and the willows let's go find something we know

But with every little piece of my heart, with every little thing I've come to know
I know that it's wrong

I wanna be your friend
I don't want these days to end
I need you to understand
Life's not a means to an end

I wanna be your friend
I don't want these days to end
I need you to understand
Life's not a means to an end

Yeah
Yikes