Sometimes I just need to be left alone
On my own, with my own thoughts
To pick apart this heavy heart of stone
To remove the anguish retort
The world suffers and no one cares
Our constant hunger stripping bare
Caress the sand, make it your own
For in the end, it will be your home
Blessed is he who does nothing at all
I wish I had the power
To make a change
I wish I had the power
I know it sounds strange
But when I look in the mirror
All I see is a stranger
And when I think too much
I can feel the danger