On a road Empty and cold Everything feels wrong When you call me home Happiness Is feeling like a call I was feeling like a cause That's already lost And how's it feel? When suddenly it lands This horror for these two hands Try to understand For to carry on Like to save a heart Like to face a fall Like running home Now I have to run So I'll be carried on Carried on Carried home When did we get old? Remember what we were told Everyone dies alone Everyone dies alone Everyone dies alone