I'm here, standing there front of you
Alone, I am here, standing there
Your arms comfort me like a blanket
And the fact, its a lie, ever long
Your arms are but twigs
In and world oh so cruel
Where your lies are the player
And I am the fool
And where fake kiss once strives
And firm grip derived,
I am here, all Alone
The sheer cold froze my limbs,
The pain consuming me
And with twigs there is no comfort
and with lies there is just hate,
So now I take all my sanity
From the fact I'm alone
From the fact that i am burning,
From my heart, my soul, my bones
And in the haze all i can see, the fact,
I am alone and this is me
