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Lyrics

It’s getting harder to remember a time before the storm
It feels like another world were we have all come from
Each day we’re searching for some happy news
While we’re living in the wasteland of the blues

And I sometimes hear the world outside the door
Familiar sounds and traces of a life we had before
Those gone before us left some hidden clues
Living in the wasteland of the blues

Days and nights are turning into one
The faces of my loved ones like lost souls have become

Am I the last man standing wrecked upon the shore
The past is disappearing like it never has before
These plans we make are just a dark ruse
Living in the wasteland of the blues

So here I am until the coast is clear
The hidden war continues, the new enemy is fear
And still I’m searching for some happy news
While we’re living in the wasteland of the blues
I need an inner strength to see this through
I’m fading in the wasteland of the blues