Desolate Lyrics

Everyday that passes by

Clinging to the thread

And feeling so high

Griping to what's left of time

And the feeling is so damn low

I'm losing all control

And try to find a way back home

And all alone on this empty road

Passing by every warning sign

Falling to the cold dead of night

Losing everything in sight

This feeling is so surreal

Nothing anymore feels real

Misery detains driving this insane

Haunted by what's inside

It can no longer hide

Where's the cure or the remedy

Where's the remedy

The fog begins to fade

Revealing nothing but black and grey

And the feeling is so damn low

I'm losing all control

And try to find a way back home

And all alone on this empty road

Where's the cure or the remedy

The fog begins to fade

Revealing nothing but black and grey

Where's the cure or the remedy

The fog begins to fade

Revealing nothing but black and grey

Feel the skies fall all around

Is this reality or just a dream

And the feeling is so damn low

I'm losing all control

And try to find a way back home

And all alone on this empty road

And the feeling is so damn low

I'm losing all control

And try to find a way back home

And all alone on this empty road