There’s nothing around here to believe in
And I’m always feeling scared
There’s not much for me to breath in
Except all this stale air
What can I find here to care for?
There’s nothing left that’s unspoilt
But those songs in my head
There still there, and those I do care for
Those sweet songs, those melodies fine
Bring back memories of a much better time
But now there’s not much to please me
And I know that everythings changed
I’m a stranger to myself and the days are long
I just now see those mournful skies
Those clouds that build without goodbye’s
My eyes seem closed as the world runs by.
Better days are coming, or so they say
I do hope I’ll be there on that day
To see the blue skies above me
In that future that for me seems far away