Have you ever had your heart break?
Have you ever tasted that sweet smoke? [bad word] in like a friend and it takes you by the hand
And it throws you from the boat down to the old cold sand

Have you ever held hands with harm?
Would you recognize the devil's charm?
It's a loser's fight when the [bad word] hits like lightning
By the time that you have read this I'll be gone

It's a sad fact
That the old map
Can never tell you where to go
I'm an old soul
In a young shell
I broke down at the crossroads

Have you ever wandered alone?
[ Turin Brakes Lyrics are found on [bad word] ] 
For so very long that alone [bad word] your home?
It's a beautiful place, but a matter of taste
Yeah loneliness is subtle and strong

It's a sad fact
That the old map
Can never show you where to go
I'm an old soul
In a young shell
I broke down at the crossroads

Silence on my radio
Silence wraps around me
Silence everywhere I go
The door slams in my face
I think it's time to leave this place