Restless they wander through the dust
A world built upon broken trust
So wasted in this daunting land
Will you be there to hold my hand?
Alone they stand, their fate foretold
Misplaced here and now, the future's cold,
I've left the path and you'll never see
What could have been and will never be.
Their will was broken, their freedom in chains
No gentle heart that still remains
Just one more time I hold you tight
It feels like home, it feels so right.