Can I set sail from these sorrows? These barren lands of ash My world was torn asunder By reasoning vain and brash Somehow I lost my way I wanted to be something great Can I set sail from my sorrows My barren heart of ash I struggle, I falter, I envy, I crave I hunger, I resent, I covet, I fail Somehow I lost my way I wanted to be something great Let my pride lead me astray Forsook my ideals for trinkets and praise