Well I've been here before
Sat on the floor of a grey room
Where I stay all day
I don't eat, I don't sleep.

Desole, if someone is praying for me today
Desole, even if I choose to scream and shout
nothing will come out better if I did.
Desole, for everything.

I'm all alone again
Crawling back home again
Stuck by the phone again
I have been here before

I stay at night with nothing to do but think
And then I would write about everything
Everything and nothing
Desole, for everything I wrote.
Sometimes I dont really think. I just write.

Pray for me
Coz even a smile will do for now
I'm all alone again
Trying to crawl back to my home again
Stuck by the phone again.

Have I still got you?
Have I still got you to open the door for me?
Have I still got you to be my sandy shore?
Have I still got you to cross this bridge in this storm?

Nothing is really lost.
Everything is just frozen in frost.
There's no words needed.
No one-liners this time.

All I know is that, you still got me.
You still got me to open the door for you.
You still got me to be your sandy shore.
You still got me to cross your bridge in this storm.

Desole, for everything.