In a desperate mindIn a balanced carThey go very wideThey go very tallWhy am I aloneIn this winter landIf I don't think so strongAnd I don't know my manWhy am I aloneThere are many pathsDripping docks of deathDo not enter hereEnter over thereWhy am I aloneIn this winter landIf I don't think so strongAnd I don't know my manPeople closing inBarking at my mindShowing me whyI wantAll of themAll of themI want my own homeI want my own homeI want my own girlWhy am I alive?Am I going to die?If I don't think I standIn and out of hellIn and out of hell