The map is torn.
The compass spins in vain.
A silent storm inside the pouring rain.
I trace the lines of every path I knew.
But every road leads back to missing you.
The street lights flicker, dying one by one.
My journey ends before it has begun.
No footprints left upon the dusty ground.
Just echoes of a lost soul in hollow sound.
No way to go, no way out.
Screaming silent, screaming loud.
Walls are closing in, tight and cold.
Stories finished, untold.
I'm running fast, but standing still.
Against the wind, against my will.
No exit sign, no open door.
I can't walk this floor.
Lost within this night.
I try to climb mountains made of glass, watching shadows of the future pass.
Every bridge I build turned into smoke.
Every promise was a cruel joke.
The engine stalls, the fuel is running dry.
Beneath the weight of a gray sky.
There is no turn, no U-turn sign, just crossing over.
No way to go, no way out.
Screaming silent, screaming down.
Walls are closing in, tight and cold.
Stories I'm told.
I'm running fast, but standing still.
Against the wind, against my will.
No exit sign, no open door.
I can't walk this floor anymore.
Dead horizon, fading light.
Lost within the endless night.
Maybe the trap is in my mind.
I left hope and truth behind.
If I stop fighting, if I let go, will the current start to flow?
Or am I stone.
Forever walking all alone.
No way to go, no way out.
Screaming silent, screaming down.
Walls are closing in, tight and cold.
Stories finished.
I'm told I'm running fast.
Standing still, against the wind, against my will.
No exit sign, no open door.
I can't walk this floor anymore.
