The struggles each day were easily passed
By a love I believed would always last...

Crack of the round
An evil sound...

An empty room an empty heart
An empty life, where to start...

Coffee black and mist of the morning
Waking sun as I wait for the world to catch up...

I walk a path that is my own
A life of struggle a life alone...

Winding down the treacherous path
Deep inside the mountain full of wrath...

I climb that mountain every day
I've looked for a path or an easier way...

I look at your star and call out your name
My heart is so empty. Does she feel the same...

There is a story deep inside
I want to tell it but instead I hide...

I'm a slave to your love it's plain to see
I cherished my freedom until you found me...

I lay down to rest - it's late at night
I can't go to sleep - I want to fight...

All my life I've been alone
Searching for something to call my own...