Shivering from the coldness
Of having no one here...

Alive yet dead
the blood still seems to shed...

The dawn peaked through the window
and all I wanted to do was sleep...

I'm all alone now,
Sitting by the phone...

Deceived by smiles and laughter
I never would've thought...

Raw, cold flesh
Hanging from her bones...

I feel so alone,
I feel so dead...

Watch the steady blood drops
beautiful and serene...

Death sits upon me like a wet blanket
Hovering, waiting for me to give-in...

Dead to the world
invisible to the eye...

Constantly tearing myself open
bleeding over hard times...

Silently you wipe away my tears
As I sit here and cry...