GLOOM - Desolate

Everyday that passes by
Clinging to the thread
And feeling so high
Griping to what's left of time
And the feeling is so damn low
I'm losing all control
And try to find a way back home
And all alone on this empty road
Passing by every warning sign
Falling to the cold dead of night
Losing everything in sight
This feeling is so surreal
Nothing anymore feels real
Misery detains driving this insane
Haunted by what's inside
It can no longer hide
Where's the cure or the remedy
Where's the remedy
The fog begins to fade
Revealing nothing but black and grey
And the feeling is so damn low
I'm losing all control
And try to find a way back home
And all alone on this empty road
Where's the cure or the remedy
The fog begins to fade
Revealing nothing but black and grey
Where's the cure or the remedy
The fog begins to fade
Revealing nothing but black and grey
Feel the skies fall all around
Is this reality or just a dream
And the feeling is so damn low
I'm losing all control
And try to find a way back home
And all alone on this empty road
And the feeling is so damn low
I'm losing all control
And try to find a way back home
And all alone on this empty road

Written by:
JONATHAN THOMAS DRYDEN

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