(Composição: Myles Kennedy, Brian Marshall, Mark Tremonti, Scott Phillips) Stuck in the middle I burrow inside Back to the cradle Away from the burdens Of all my crimes Before it's fatal The past has found me The truth come out Always remember With no place to fall But straight down I must surrender Well it seems I've finally Thought of everything I want to love I want to feel Find peace Find the real There's a face I put on All my life The face of an angel I look in the mirror Only to find The face of a stranger And all that I've taken I hunger for more Cause I'm selfish And all I'm left with Is a crown of thorns And I'm helpless Well it seems I've finally Thought of everything I want to love I want to feel Find peace Find the real I'll trade these lies for something right I will kill what hurts with something pure I will be redeemed so I can breathe again Well it seems I've finally Thought of everything I want to love I want to feel Find peace Find the real [repete]
