I hate to say it, those heinous words;
They are too dreadful to otherwise be heard...

When I'm up there, singing alone on the stage
I feel nothing of hate, heartache, or rage...

He stands there silent and strong,
Not caring if it's right or wrong...

He thinks he's useless, he thinks dumb
Thinks he's as useful as a starving bum...

I've loved him for the longest time
But, he'll never love me, never be mine...

Why do you have to act this way?
As if I'm deliberately trying to hurt you...

One day, my mother said there was something to...
'A friend of ours has just passed away, slowly...

The scars are fading but not the pain
I still have the shirt that has the stain...

You know that anxious, horrible feeling
that drives you more mad every second...

Have you ever just sat and watched
that one person who makes your world perfect...

A dark walk down a hidden path
Groping, groping through nothingness...

Emptiness can be a terrible thing.
It can induce painful things like the sting...