Lyric

I won't let it end. I won't give in

I'll keep fighting, pushing to my breaking point

Until this soul's drought is finally broken

They preach of oases, of comfort's sweet embrace

They speak of sustenance, a constant, steady grace

But what about the lonely? Lost in this empty space?

What can I hold onto?

Who can I lean on?

My lonely soul is dry, parched to the bone

Stop with your empty words! Just leave me alone

Won't someone just stand by my side?

My heart is a barren wasteland

Though the pain tears me apart, though the agony stings

I'll fight to my limit, on broken, weary wings

This solitude, a torture, a crushing, bitter thing

I won't let it end. I won't give in

Even if my soul is a drought-stricken land

Until a real hunger awakens, a purpose at hand

I'll keep fighting, pushing till I can no longer stand

Until this thirst inside me finds its end

People live for recognition, for faces in the light

People live to be loved, through endless day and night

These very cravings drive them, burning ever bright

Humanity: just a word for those who starve and thirst

Though the pain tears me apart, though the agony stings

I'll fight to my limit, on broken, weary wings

This solitude, a torture, a crushing, bitter thing

I won't let it end. I won't give in

Even if my body withers, turning into dust

Until my flesh cries out for hunger, until it's a must

I'll keep fighting, pushing, in this endless, bitter gust

Until this soul's drought is finally broken

Someone fill this void

Someone fill this void

Fill this nobody, this broken, empty shell

Someone fill this void!

Fill me up!

Give me a thirst! A reason to live!

Though the pain tears me apart, though the agony stings

I'll fight to my limit, on broken, weary wings

This solitude, a torture, a crushing, bitter thing

I won't let it end. I won't give in

Even if my soul is a drought-stricken land

Until a real hunger awakens, a purpose at hand

I'll keep fighting, pushing till I can no longer stand

Until this drought within me fades away

I pray for rain to fall, upon my heart's dry ground, one day

And I hope you pray for it too