I don't understand why,
but the view from here, is much different when
you're alone
But the view from here, is all I've ever known

I didn't know if this was meant to be
Perfect strangers taking ahold of me
I was searching for the answers right in front of me
I don't know if this is meant to be
Was it fate that chose me to lead?

Is the answer right in front of me?
I think this is [bad word] me

We are still here
We are right here
So many [bad word] and gone,
We are still here
Finding out what makes a man

What makes a man
These patterns and these thoughts, they seem to control me

I can't define what keeps me going
Alone in a crowd with the lights glowing
I keep hiding behind what's in front of me
What is wrong, wrong with me?
I driven to feel this way?

Is the answer right in front of me?
I think this is [bad word] me

We are still here
We are right here
So many [bad word] and gone
We are still here
Finding out what makes a man

We are still here
We are still here

Pretend to like those around me
People smiling, secretly seething
I pretend I don't hear their voices
As they betray without boundaries

We are still here

We are still here
We are right here
So many [bad word] and gone,
We are still here
Finding out what makes a man
We all know what it means [bad word] home
We are right here
We all know what it means [bad word] home
We are right here

We are still here 
We are still here