I

Who want to become

I

Who want to believe

I

Who wish to be

I

Who have nothing

Wants something

Stirring here by my lonesome

I am comfertable

Because there's no one there

To make me feel like they do

I'm safe from you

But i want to

Be with you

And not feel the burns

I

Who want to become

I

Who want to believe

I

Who wish to be

I

Who have nothing

Wants something

This road, walked before

I can't follow any longer

I'll find my way through the wilderness

En route of my own

I'll pray to the day

Where I may once again find myself alone

But I'll know

It's where I belong

I

Who want to become

I

Who want to believe

I

Who wish to be

I

Who have nothing

Wants something

It was a dream of mine

But now I feel as though I can't open the door

But I know

Stricken

Bleeding hands

I wont have nothing

I

Who want to become

I

Who want to believe

I

Who wish to be

I

Who have nothing

Will have something