Twenty miles from anyone. Set my sights on the setting sun. Heaven talks but not to me. Cause heaven knows that nothing good comes free. Desolation tragedy. Is there nothing good in me (x4). I've let me down down down down (x2). Petty lies to everyone. In the hopes that I could be someone. Heaven talks but not to me. And now I wonder if it's meant to be. Desolation tragedy. Is there nothing good in me (x4). I've let me down down down down (x4). But I'll take your word. Cause after all you've never lied. Oh not at all. But look at me. Oh what a mess. I get caught up in the things that matter the least. Oh let me have release. I've let me down down down down (x4)