When I'll Find

I used to think of fairytales, stories of bright yesterdays Of castles high up in the mountains, secrets in the hidden caves But aren't we all just bunch of school kids tryin'a get us through the day No matter what state we're in the story happens all the same In the evening when the stores are closed I am walking home and I think of ghosts When I'll find, Peace of mind I could live a life of a different kind I'll know what I felt I could get some help But at this point I'm only trying to find my self So this is how the story goes I am here your there we're both alone Looking at the same old stones, tryin'a find some new hope Like a fools we all make rules With broken hearts running after all that fake jewels In the evening when the stores are closed I am walking home and I think of ghosts When I'll find, Peace of mind I could live a life of a different kind I'll know what I felt I could get some help But at this point I'm only trying to find my self When I'm looking in the mirror The view doesn't seem to be clearer But I know I'll find my way home When I'll find, Peace of mind I could live a life of a different kind I'll know what I felt I could get some help But at this point I'm only trying to find my self