Somewhere Else In Time

I am all alone this time around.
With all the hollow things inside I found.
Sick and spinning, yes, I know it's you.
I feel the empty promise bleeding through.

It’s gone.
It’s gone.
It’s gone.

Now that I've decided not to stay,
I see the heavy price I have to pay.
Everything distorted, fears are gone.
Hurt inside is back where it belongs.

It’s gone.
It’s gone.
It’s (all) gone.

Who were you when all the love all died?
Someone else who got lost inside.

Where were you when all the love all died?
Oooh, somewhere else in time.