i always seem to grasp out in desperation,
deep in this lonely town, don’t know what for.
my whole life feels like a preparation.
sky is falling down. can see no more.

all alone, but this isn’t it.
dark skies, small minds...
i remain so dissident.
all alone, you’re never letting me.
i’m tired of fooling around.
i’m not gonna go away.

who’s to say what i believe?
who makes it go away?
who’s to know what i’ve been waiting for,
for so long in my life?

little used up road to the bottom of a bottle...
reaching out my hand for someone to love me.
my soul speaks to me in a voice so sweet and suttle,
if i don’t get out, it will be the death of me.

all alone, but this isn’t it.
dark skies, small minds...
i remain so dissident.
all alone, you’re never letting me.
i’m tired of fooling around.
i’m not gonna go away.

who’s to say what i believe?
who makes it go away?
who’s to know what i’ve been waiting for,
for so long in my life?