I'm good at killing brain cells,
I'm always boozing in the bar...

If not I've loved, then love I not
For love equals in only pain...

I've got nothing left to give
Nor anything left to share...

I know I mean nothing to you
You obviously know it too...

I saw him strolling along,
Taking life as it came...

A sorry sight, is my face this day
I walk slow, with a hanging head...

There is something I wish to say
Something I yearn to tell...

I cut corners and lines into my skin
But the pain I hold goes much further in...

Something's a lurking, around the back
Creeping in the shadows, preparing to attack...

Sorrow so sudden, for the heartless man
Wants to keep going, but not sure if he can...

Pieces of the moon are falling,
And they're falling down to me...

Try seeing it from my side
Try always being wrong...