Young Wolves

Hopeless
I wanted to see. I wondered why
To be put on this world. To be able to breathe
Pushing the dark down, temptations ghost town
And still I love, but am I loved
My folded soul, built up from stone
Upon a broken home, of narrowed goals
It hurts to be right, about things so wrong
So fucking human, so fucking hollow
So where's tomorrow, because I don't know
Whatever happens, the abyss has got me
What ever happens, to break out, to be free
What ever happens..