Imprisoned for life Chained by uncertain future No movement in waiting (no movement in waiting) For things that come (for things that come) Desperate tries to avoid what has started Friendly fire to survive (to kill what's inside of me) Poison in my veins (in my veins) The cure for what's inside me (Drags me) drags me in seclusion Leaves me in loneliness (in loneliness) But hope That I have seen ain't hope at all The voice of sorrow wears me down But hope that's seen ain't hope at all I wait for light in this darkness of mine Bitter pills put me to bed Bitter pills put me to bed Waiting and waiting Will this now kill me Uncertain and lost Will pain be the future? Have I lived enough? Will there be a future? Will I be enough? Will there be an us? Desperate tries Desperate tries Desperate tries Desperate tries