To Find Solace Despondent
On the shoulder of the road
No one is scurrying off into the high grass
Clouds of concrete billow from our crumbled home
We are wandering, adrift onto the road
Our stride is compromised
A blast of memories and then it's over
We bounce back
Empty handed and crest-fallen
Downhearted
I think I'm growing more and more
Despondent
So they say I've been adrift
Fallen between the cracks
Down that way
Where I'm supposed to stay
Nowhere to be found
No place or purpose
That's the way that we'd better be
That's the way that we'd better be
Everybody's sneaking away
Like an old prey
Unaware of what is happening
On the shoulder of the road
On the edge of that cliff
Tomorrow never comes
I'm better off now that I know that
We are wandering to forget what's going on
We are aimless
So they say I've been adrift
Fallen between the cracks
Down that way
Where I'm supposed to stay
Nowhere to be found
No place or purpose
That's the way that we'd better be
So they say I've been adrift
Fallen between the cracks
Down that way
Where I'm supposed to stay
Nowhere to be found
No place or purpose
That's the way that we'd better be
