Sorrowing man, look how worn you've become You once were lord of the barren sea There's blood on our hands, in this perfect madness, You're living on borrowed time
Oh how you have lost your way Oh how you have lost your way
There's no sympathy for we don't know the cure, Cause what you've got, well it runs too pure But you've lived and breathed more than any man i know But you're not done, oh, at least, i hope
Oh how you have lost your way Oh how you have lost your way In this life what we have made together Oh how you have lost your way
Oh how you have lost your way Oh how you have lost your way
