Wasteland

Sick of hope sick of fear
Of laughter and of tears
I've had too much, yes, I've had enough
Enough aggravation

Nothing hurts nothing feels
An attitude that heals
I've found a style that won't drag me down
Down deep into frustration

Oh God, I feel so cold
I give up all control
Have mercy on my soul

Out in the wasteland
Out in the wasteland

Fear of life, fear of death
Of each and every breath
I couldn't wait, now it's way too late
Too late for my salvation

No more dreams, no more pain
A solitude domain
Set me free, I'm my enemy
My enemy's creation

Oh God, I feel so cold
I give up all control
Have mercy on my soul

Out in the wasteland
Out in the wasteland

Oh God, I feel so cold
I give up all control
Have mercy on my soul

Out in the wasteland
Out in the wasteland
Out in the wasteland
Out in the wasteland