Zakk Wylde - Dead Meadow

All alone at last,
Years roll by so fast.
Twisted and insane,
The house you built
No longer the same.
Once you're there Once you're there
You can't come back.
Nothing lives,
Nothing grows
Inside the dead meadow.
Months keep rolling by
Live another day,
Then you die.
Ghosts inside your head
We choose our paths,
When all is done and said
Once you're there,
Once you're there
You can't come back.
Nothing lives,
Nothing grows
Inside the dead meadow