I've been searching way too long 
These legs won't carry me, these legs won't carry me 
And I've been crawling my way home 
And this body's way too weak, to deal with what 
I've got behind me So won't you carry me like you did, 
when you knew that I was lost 

If I stayed at home for just one night 
Would you find me on my own, and tell me just what 
you gotta say Keep surrounding myself with, 
this sense of confidence that I'm gonna make it home (home) 

And I've seen so many things 
It doesn't make me think, they'll get me where, 
where I want to be Cause the weak get stronger everyday 
And the lost get found, but can they be found again 
Just keep breathing I don't know what else to say 
Oh god won't you let me know? 

We're gonna make it (home) You're gonna make it 

Cause these legs weren't made, [bad word] this race alone 
And these feet weren't made, for walking this path on their own 
Cause these legs weren't made, [bad word] this race alone 
And these feet weren't made, for walking this path on their own 
So can we be found again 
So can we be found again, can we be found again?