Call me when there’s a lack of faith. Call me shiver. A con of fate. I drew the line that divides men from child. Sheeps from timber wolves. I hold the dark when light finds space. (Chorus). What have I done?. I am a prisoner. I extend my hand. And you deny it. What have you done?. Your home of sand and dust. You are letting it go. A life so meaningless. With nothing to live for. Nothing to live for. . Call me when there`s a sense of haze. I am a whisper. An eco of fate. I`ve sold my life to rely on your eyes. Sweet and simple words. You bought me dark when I found grace. (Chorus). What have I done?. I am a prisoner. I extend my hand. And you deny it. What have you done?. Your home of sand and dust. You are letting it go. A life so meaningless. With nothing to live for. Nothing to live for. . Flaw loves this drawing loss. The minute you draft for redemption. Loving the sleazy life?. One minute to overcome. I hope what takes away will bring to me. What it takes to be alive?. I am distant from home. Strong forever. I hold you in my arms. (Chorus). What have I done?. I am a prisoner. I extend my hand. And you deny it. What have you done?. Your home of sand and dust. You are letting it go. A life so meaningless. With nothing to live for. Nothing to live for. Nothing…