Here I sit alone
In a temple made of stoneYou're feeding my mind
But I won't let you in
My world has changed
From an insight into a dream, ohIts a matter of speaking
But my thoughts become frozen in time
Remember my forgotten past
But I'm the last of my kind, last of my kindHere I sit alone
In a temple made of stone
Face to face Im here to dwell
I take myself out of this Hell
Out of this HellI would pay whatever
To make things right, to make things right
But it's only a few words to say
But I'm driven by the demons insideChronic depression
Grabs hold of me, grabs hold of me
But I won't let these demons win
I will set myself free, myself freeHere I sit alone
In a temple made of stone
Face to face Im here to dwell
I take myself out of this Hell
Out of this HellHere I sit alone, here I sit alone
In a temple made of stone, made of stone
Face to face Im here to dwell
I take myself out of this HellI said
Here I sit alone
In a temple made of stone
Face to face Im here to dwell
I take myself out of this Hell
Out of this Hell