I feel a strange lonliness in my heart
even when I'm surrounded by people...

Lost in these dark halls
No light to guide my way...

I can't be heard
I can't be seen...

I can't help but think that
if I had just said something...

Sometimes, sitting here helps me think.
It's nice, feeling the wind in my hair...

Every kiss was a lie
Every hug was a joke...

I feel the rain upon my face,
The cold biting at me like a viper...

You told me that you needed me
That I was the only one...

She's always locking herself away
her only company: a pen and notepad...

I can tell what pushed you
to do what you did...

She holds you silently
as if waiting for me to strike...

I don't want to be sad
I don't want to cry...