Where did I go wrong?
Why do I deserve pain like this...
Curtains draw,
And there I stand...
Clothes stuck tightly,
I have another layer to cut through...
All the things that were said,
Never did I want to hear those words...
Searching the nation for the cure,
The answers to fight them off...
Behind the smile, the jokes,
There's a dark story...
A black line of water comes from her eye,
Tired and shattered, she's alone...
A feeling that's unknown,
A substance that's been abused...
For what seems like a hundred years,
Waiting to say my fortune, my words...
Addicted and clinging to
An aid that helps the sick and injured...
Who's going to take your place?
To me there's nobody better...
Transparent and broken,
Is there any use, any need...