He sits there alone
Once again he's on his own
Left to fight for a cause
He can no longer recall
The tears dried in his eyes
Shadowed now in these dark times
He ponders and he contemplates
His own disastrous fall from grace
When he left his heart in a cage at home
And went to journey so far alone
His muscles are torn
His heart is too worn
To carry on
What is there left when it's all gone
When all that mattered is long gone?
He is alone
The rain lashes on his face
And cuts at his weary lips
Parched too long of sweet water's kiss
He's dangerously close to being too far away
To once again find his way
The showers drench him
They soak his soul- and he's still alone
As thunder keeps rolling on
Crimson raindrops fall
Everyone ran for cover
But he's caught out in the cold
Always alone
The thunder calls him home
