alone

like a single grain of sand moving with the tide

no one knows i'm here wouldn't matter if i died

out of control lost on my way searching and dying more each day

trying as hard as i can

won't someone hold out their hand

i feel so strange in this land

but if you ask me i'm fine

i can't go on

i've always had to be by myself

i'm so alone

i just need somebody's help

time is running out tired of not having rest

can't go on like this forever maybe death is best

tell me what it's all about

you love me

well that i really doubt

told me a story of a man with scars in his feet and hands

can take me away from this land

but can he really save me