Maybe I am wrong for thinking this way
But I'm sick and tired of men...

Hurrying home to get started
I have so many things to do...

My heart beats more every second
You have given meaning to my soul...

Nothing in this room but shadows
As they begin to surround my bed...

I've heard the lines too many times
It's not that I do believe what you say...

Oh, how you used to say I was perfect
I was the most amazing guy...

Please just leave me alone
I can't stand hearing your voice...

Tears fall so suddenly
Angels weep of the lost soul...

Some call it the game of life
Some call it a wasted sport...

I can't sit here and not think about you
When I see others holding hands...

I dust off this box that sits in the corner
It's the first time I can actually open it...

How many people live in darkness
Wake up with pain and sorrow...