i always seem to grasp out in desperation,   deep in this lonely town, don’t know what for.   my whole life feels like a preparation.   sky is falling down. can see no more.      all alone, but this isn’t it.   dark skies, small minds...   i remain so dissident.   all alone, you’re never letting me.   i’m tired of fooling around.   i’m not gonna go away.      who’s to say what i believe?   who makes it go away?   who’s to know what i’ve been waiting for,   for so long in my life?      little used up road to the bottom of a bottle...   reaching out my hand for someone to love me.   my soul speaks to me in a voice so sweet and suttle,   if i don’t get out, it will be the death of me.      all alone, but this isn’t it.   dark skies, small minds...   i remain so dissident.   all alone, you’re never letting me.   i’m tired of fooling around.   i’m not gonna go away.      who’s to say what i believe?   who makes it go away?   who’s to know what i’ve been waiting for,   for so long in my life?