When I go out, will you find me?
Cuz where I'm s'posed to be'
Is no longer the place for me.
(So) if I go out, will you find me?
(Cuz) where I'm s'posed to be,
Is no longer the place for me.
So if you go out,
I will find you.
Cuz where you're s'posed to be,
Is no longer the place for me.
This blood upon my hands,
(These) bruises on my knees,
Don't belong to me.
I'm in a shower of radiating light,
But not where I belong.
If I'm walking,
Where you find me
Is where I want to be.
When I go out,
Where you find me
Is where I want to be.