I search for you inside my heart
and my dreams are falling apart...

I look at all the lonely people and how they came...
Looking for love in all the wrong places, its like...

I'm sick of being who I am,
Can't you just except me...

Lord who has made me, hear my cry, she did nothing...
She bleeds on the inside and even sometimes out...

If I run they will find me,
If I scream they will hear...