Текст: Jeremiah Freed. Stranded.

Here I stand, with open hands
With nothing to show, I stand where I began
You talk so strong, you do no wrong
Save your breath, I won't be here for long

I feel stranded, on my own
I feel wasted, tired, used up and alone

Here I stand, alone I stand
Small in this as a single grain of sand
But now I can, I know I can
And I know you have them, let me see your hands

I feel stranded, on my own
I feel wasted, tired, used up and alone
I feel doubted, shadows of doubt on me
Never been, never seen the uselessness in me

'Cause there's times that I've been
And there are things we've had
Despite all the lack of trust they had
But you can't complain when you stay the same
If it keeps you sane now on my own, I feel stranded

I feel stranded, on my own
I feel wasted, tired, used up and alone
I feel doubted, shadows of doubt on me
Never been, never seen the uselessness in me

I feel stranded
I feel stranded
Never been, never seen the uselessness in me