Once was a man who consumed his place and time He thought nothing could touch him But here and now it’s a different storyline Like the straw he is clutching Why has the sky turned grey Hard to my face and cold on my shoulder And why has my life gone astray Scarred by disgrace, I know that its over Because I’m falling down With people standing round But before I hit the ground Is there time Could I find someone out there to help me? Howl at the wind rushing past my lonely head Caught inside it’s own motion How I wish it was somebody else instead Howling at all this corrosion Why did the luck run dry Laugh in my face, so pleased to desert me Why do the cruel barbs fly? Now when disgrace can no longer hurt me Because I’m falling down With people standing round But before I hit the ground Is there time Could I find someone out there to help me? Because I’m falling down With people standing round But before I hit the ground Is there time Could I find someone out there to help me? I don’t know... Why..