I am a victim of my time
A product of my age
There was no choosing, my direction
I was a holy man, but now
With all my trials behind me
I am weak in my conviction
And so I walk
To try to get away
Knowing that someday
I'll finally have to face
The fear that will come
From knowing that the one thing I had left, was you
And now you're gone
You are a victim of my cries
A product of my rage
You're a beautiful distraction
(Yeah) See, I got you locked away outside
And let misery provide
And now, I am changed
And so I walk
To try and find some space
Where I can be alone
To live with my mistakes
And the fear that will come
From knowing that the one thing I had left, was you
And now you're gone
Heeeey...
(Is there nothing at all)
That I can do to turn your heart
(Is there nothing to lean on?)
That can help me raise the stars
And I can use a little strength before I fall
Is there nothing at all?
I am a victim of my time
A product of my age
You alone are my obsession
You are the one I left behind
You are heavy on my mind
It's been a lonely road I've travelled
And so I walk
To try and get away
Knowing that someday
I'll finally have to face
The fear that will come
From knowing that the one thing I had left, was you
And now you're gone
(Is there nothing at all?)
That I can do to turn your heart
(Is there nothing to lean on?)
That can help me raise the stars
And I can use a little strength before I fall
Is there nothing at all?
*guitar solo*
(Is there nothing at all?)
That I can do to turn your heart
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