Getting tired of repeating each day
feeling weary, drifting far away...
In a crowded room
She's completely alone...
Surround me in your presence
Anticipating pain...
Looking back...
I know when to see...
We are beaten,
battered, and bruised...
Holding out my hand
"May I have this dance?"...
If you're crying out your eyes
let the tears roll down your face...
Society's view upon me now
on insanity they feed...
I know what you have done to her
I know of all the lies...
Try your best to comfort me
But I know your love don't come free...
Longing for your voice
Desperate for desire...
Sometimes it's hard to breathe
It's like I'll choke on air...