i seem to be always alone.
i'm not quite sure as to why.
there's something so wrong with me,
something awry.
and i'll sit in my room
crying all night
knowing that someday
i'll finally be alright
the daylight turned low,
the candles burn,
life goes on,
the world still turns.
with all of my being,
with all of my heart,
with all of this life,
i'll make a fresh start.
i'll cry not any more,
i'll try to fly with my heart,
as i lie on the floor,
and thinking in the dark.