Isolation Desolation

Wait for me

At the edge of the world

Don't come to me if you're not quite sure

Do you feel the emptiness inside your soul

Did it break that heart of coal

Did your walls of sin

Crumble at your feet

Does the blood on your face

And on your hands, taste too sweet

In my mind you ain't lookin fine

So isolation

And inside you ain't fine to me

So isolation desolation

Don't wait for me

At the edge of the world

Don't come to me at all

The way you look

And think of me

Is much much much

Too small