Staring at the white above
Can't tell if I'm alive
Or am I dead
Or is it in my head?
Where'd I go wrong
Staring at the white above
One day I closed my eyes
And here I am
A cold, unhappy man
I've come to realise
The life I have I hate
The pulse I need is
Slowly fading
Until I've lost it all
I've been waiting
For an inspiration
For a chance
I never got to take
Before it's much too late
Where'd I go wrong
Where's the boy
That used to run?
Could it be
He's up and gone away?