Lyrics - Cries On The Wind by Anathema

Reaching out...
How things look different on the way down
Disillusioned,
I've lost desire
Will
I burn in the unforgiving fire
From the flames,
I walk away
I've found a way to erase the pain
An empty bottle, my receptacle
A guardian angel called escape
Don't dwell on the forthcoming
As
I know it won't be happening
And you know, when
I'm gone
You'll hear my cries on the wind