What's the use of even trying
when I know there's no denying
Everything is written in the stars

Locked in a cage of eternal desire
Watching space drifting higher and higher
I cry

When you left I was filled up with anger
Looked for a sword or a knife or a dagger
What's the use, it's not my destiny.

Crossing a river of useless emotion
Trying to find a kind of diversion
and sing

See where I'm going, it's all my own karma
In spite of the facts, yeah, in spite of the drama
Everything is written in my head

Held down and captured and torn-up and beaten
Lost in a world of endless confusion
Tired of talking and laughing and crying
Singing the songs I know I've got to sing

When you left it was damnable treason
You just left without rhymin' or reason
Left me all to myself

Took me down with your magical failure
Blamed me too for the things that deranged you
then I died

What's the use of even trying
when I know there's no denying
Got to seek myself, my destiny

Broke-down and tired and worn-out and freezing
Trying to find a reason to live
and to sing