I had a path, but could not walk it alone.
I reached a crossroad, but could not call it home.
I found some friends, but could not keep them near.
I lost my way, since they're not here.
I fell down hard, since I am prone.
I needed help, since I hadn't known.
I got back up, since I couldn't stay.
I just don't know, why are things this way?
I could not cry, the pain too great.
I could not try, the love is late.
I said goodbye, that is my fate.
I did good deeds, look where it led.
I lost it all, to those who bled.
I bled out, to save them still.
I gave up, I had no will.
So I lost my way.
So I lost my mind.
So I lost my home.
So I lost my grind.
So I lost desire.
So I lost the pain.
But the love is not... coming back again.