Drifter

Spent my whole life drifting,

trusting my life on the hands of fate.

The winds take me to a harbor every now and then.

But how long can I go on like this?

Without setting my anchors, drifting away.

I'm swimming in darkness,

looking for a single ray of light.

The weights in my ankles are pulling me down,

Is it time to say goodbye?

Won't I still get one last chance?

Or is it time for the last goodbye?

Wasting away, drifting away.

Can I go on without setting my anchors?

Inside my heart I blocked all the answers.

I need them now. Where's the last lifeline?

I thought I had it, but now the story has an open end.

All ties that bind me with this world,

I lost them along the way.

Hatred and despair no longer sustain.

No anchors, no rudder, wasting away.

Wasting away, drifting away.

Can I go on without setting my anchors?

Inside my heart I blocked all the answers.

I need them now.

Where's the last lifeline?