Cold and gray skies
and stars that never shine...

Night was cold, shivers up my spine
Pale skin, cold hands, red eyes...

I wait for the night, for the clock to strike...
Because that's when it happens, his shadow will...

These four walls are what she sees every day
The same four walls with one window...

I'm so used to hearing "no"
It doesn't surprise me anymore...

I wish i could tell
Every lonely heart...

There in the corner, where no one notices
Is someone dying for acceptance...

There's a little place that I run to every time...
It's not happy there, but right now, I like the...