I sit at home, I'm all alone,
I dont know what to do
Don't wanna see nobody else
I get so bored with all the news,
They bring me down again
I end up talking to myself
There is a voice inside my head
It talks to me again and says:
Wait,
cos there is a million ways to make my day
Out on my own
Wait,
cos there is a million songs , still left unsung,
Still to create
And its never too late
Whatevers cool with all the fools
Is not for my own sake
Dont wanna ask for no ones help
Ill find the key and let them see
I do it my own way
And if they try to break my will
The voice comes back into my head
It talks to me again and says:
Wait,
cos there is a million ways to make my day
Out on my own
Wait,
cos there is a million songs, still left unsung,
Still to create
And its never too late
Theres a way to be free from the dark
And theres a way to get out of all the cold
Theres a way to be safe from it all
Theres a way, a better way
There is a voice inside my head
Just walk the silver line
Or rather youd be dead
Wait,
cos there is a million ways to make your day
Out on your own
Wait,
cos there is a million songs, still left unsung,
Still to create
And its never too late
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
