Nothing at all
I am a victim of my timeA product of my ageThere was no choosing, my direction
I was a holy man, but nowWith all my trials behind meI am weak in my conviction
And so I walkTo try to get awayKnowing that somedayI'll finally have to faceThe fear that will comeFrom knowing that the one thing I had left, was youAnd now you're gone
You are a victim of my criesA product of my rageYou're a beautiful distraction(Yeah) See, I got you locked away outsideAnd let misery provideAnd now, I am changed
And so I walkTo try and find some spaceWhere I can be aloneTo live with my mistakesAnd the fear that will comeFrom knowing that the one thing I had left, was youAnd now you're goneHeeeey...
(Is there nothing at all)That I can do to turn your heart(Is there nothing to lean on?)That can help me raise the starsAnd I can use a little strength before I fallIs there nothing at all?
I am a victim of my timeA product of my ageYou alone are my obsessionYou are the one I left behindYou are heavy on my mindIt's been a lonely road I've travelledAnd so I walkTo try and get awayKnowing that somedayI'll finally have to faceThe fear that will comeFrom knowing that the one thing I had left, was youAnd now you're gone
(Is there nothing at all?)That I can do to turn your heart(Is there nothing to lean on?)That can help me raise the starsAnd I can use a little strength before I fallIs there nothing at all?
*guitar solo*
(Is there nothing at all?)That I can do to turn your heart(Is there nothing to lean on?)That can help me raise the starsAnd I could use a little strength before I fallIs there nothing at all?