Ensamhet

All the streets now burned down
I escaped from this town
There are no people around here

I was a homeless dog
Who ran out of the smoke
Now I gaze through the fog

All that remains to me [bad word] away
All that remains to me [bad word] away and die

If I'll cross the line
Maybe I will find
Something better than this

So the sky tured grey
Rain will follow my way
It's time to greet new day

All that remains to me [bad word] away
All that remains to me [bad word] away and die