I wander the lonely sidewalks
on the streets of wounded heart.
Reality is gently pushed away.
The echoes of your final words
will never end in here. I wish
that I could make them disappear.
The parasite of broken dreams
has found me and I'll die.
I know who's got the cure,
but I know she meant goodbye.
Oh My, my emotional wasteland.
All the warriors of my heart
declared a war to fight the emptiness.
Oh my. my emotional wasteland.
all the citizens of my soul, let it
flow and fill my heart again. Again.
My battleship sets sails and goes where
no man's ever been. There is no
return this time I got to win.
I travel places near and far where
angels fear to tread. The way I live
and how I feel like I'm already dead.
I recall the happy years we had under
the sun. But in the darkness where
I am, all the happiness is gone.