well i'm a desolate winner
and i'm looking for a place to go
i've got no wind and no sails
and no good intentions anymore
i'll get no heaven in return for this empy shell
and when i get across the river
there'll be no one waiting down on the shore
i could have told you about my life
i could have sung about what was mine
but now i never want to talk hell
i roll my red eyes back all the time
i'll get no heaven in return for this empty shell
and when i get across the river
there'll be no one waiting down on the shore
oh
i know
now
this world is not for me
i used to come alive easy
i used to come alive all the time
now i'm on a downbound train
riding on the central line
i'll get no heaven in return for this empty shell
and when i get across the river
there'll be no one waiting down on the shore
oh
i know
now
this world is not for me