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 weakened by conviction

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



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 a 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 that I want?)

That I can do to turn you hard(?)

(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 that I want?)

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 that I want?)

That I can do to turn you hard(?)

(Is there nothing to lean on?)

That can help me raise the stars

And I could use a little strength before I fall

Is there nothing at all?