Gone
Once everything gleamed, it's gone
And all that is left is ashes
And he's finally all alone
Wrong
Where does this all come from?
Nobody made the monster
And there's no one to blame this on
What, what you do
What you do
Back on you
What, what you do
What you do
Back on you
Back on you
Lost
There on his lonely stone
Drifting away through nothing
With nothing to focus on
Lost
So he stares at his lonely stone
But nobody hears the monster
And there's no one to blame this on
What, what you do
What you do
Back on you
What, what you do
What you do
Back on you
Back on you
Back on you
Back on you
Back on you
Back on you
