Texty: Favez. Desolation Blues.

well i'm a desolate winner
and i'm looking for a place to go

i've got no wind and no sails
and no good intentions anymore

i'll get no heaven in return for this empy shell
and when i get across the river
there'll be no one waiting down on the shore

i could have told you about my life
i could have sung about what was mine

but now i never want to talk hell
i roll my red eyes back all the time

i'll get no heaven in return for this empty shell
and when i get across the river
there'll be no one waiting down on the shore

oh
i know
now
this world is not for me

i used to come alive easy
i used to come alive all the time

now i'm on a downbound train
riding on the central line

i'll get no heaven in return for this empty shell
and when i get across the river
there'll be no one waiting down on the shore

oh
i know
now
this world is not for me