It's hard to see the way out of the maze right now Stumbling round like drunks in the fog, and wondering why No road seems to lead where the signs say And it's ever harder to find a way To put it all behind us, to be strong and to move on: To find our new song Some days feel much darker than they did before When I'm not really certain I can do this anymore Eaten by this life that we chose The cheap hotels and fancy studios The drugs don't seem to be of much use at all Anymore The old hotel is empty, all the guests have gone There will be a long night ahead before the dawn Quietly it sits there on the slope, Nothing left but memories, ghosts and hope But the band is still there and it's playing on