Inspiration is my only hope as I am all alone
She called me her soulmate but I was not
I once lost my soul and I can\\\’t get it back
It was replaced by neon lights

I once found my peace in a bar where I was all alone
They called me their best friend but I was not
I once had a friend but I won\\\’t get her back
She was replaced by a haze

A light used to guide me when hope ran off
It shone my path through pain and through loss
I once turned around and the light went out
It was replaced by a constant noise

I once met a girl, she was from above
She took off and told me to follow
I once noticed that I had lost my wings
They were replaced by two bleeding scars

I once had a book, it was made out of stars
It was my only possession but I lost it
To a man from a tale with a cane and a robe
I can see him from here, I can hear him from here
He lives in the lighthouse in the darkest of seas
Singing me songs from the book that is made out of stars