Invisible to the world outside my own, with no one to run to in times of need
No one wants to hear what I have to say...I don't think they'd notice if I lived or died today.
I don't think that anybody really cares..they just all pretend..even
when they see my tears
running down my face...we're not all the same person yet we're in this life race..and I hope to lose before its over.
Wouldn't that be a happy ending...to a terrible beginning..to die young before I grow old
To exist while still alone..to be mistreated...and fend for yourself..and if I die I place my soul upon its lonely shelf
Cause although we all live the same way of life..I still live mine alone
On the verge of dying without a trace..to depart from the rest to end life's race..to have been told your nothing...
To say goodbye...to the world
