Somewhere in this dying day as I plan my great escape,
I find it hard to concertrate
While you've been in control
Now feelings faulter
Empty Alter's all I give
I pray it makes me wanna think
A breaks around the corner
There's an error in my soul,
I can feel my faith everytime I come
I think I see my faith,
I'm on the way, I may have lost my mind,
I guess we're all damaged in our own way,
Alone in our own way,
Distant headlights,
Desolite highway