What has been, I have laid it down, forgotten on a shelf.
 An old pair of shoes that I've grown out.

 There's never enough to take when you're running away
 from emptiness.

 My days seem like wasted. I'm incomplete.
 I'm grieving, believe in the change in me.
 I'm lost alone and incomplete.

 Now you're gone. I send my spirit out to wander all the time.
 And my flesh, it is waiting for a time to be released.
 All in one's hand, a touch at least.

 Confusion, nothing's real.
 I'm lost without, I feel I'm almost gone.

 My days seem like wasted. I'm incomplete.
 I'm grieving, believe in the change in me.
 I'm lost alone and incomplete.