Verse I
I'm in this race and running out time
To fill the space of what I left behind.
A quiet place is all I tried to find,
'Cause I can't escape the noises of my mind.
A million miles away is where i roam.
'Cause every place from here I call my home.
The thing I'm searching for I've never known.
So here I go, again, to turn another stone
Hook:
Alone.
Alone
Alone.
Alone.
Verse II
I'm in this race and running out time
To fill the space of what I left behind.
The thing I'm searching for I've never known.
So here I go, again, to turn another stone.