You didn't feel anything
when you knew I felt this way
It was warmth and closeness I craved
some kind of warmth, an embrace
I'm just trying to accept it will never be this way
Is someone out there?
I know someone has to be out there
even though you were never here
someone has to be out there
I try to forget this emotional infection
That seems to sicken me
making me think I am in love
I'm shovelled to the side
left to cry out
Is someone out there?
I know someone has to be out there
even though you were never here
someone has to be out there
Needing to clear these compulsions
Everytime I dream the vision
of being what you call different
needing the warmth, some deep touch
I guess it was asking too much
Shame or pride, did you let the vision die?
Or was it I, that had a warped image of love
that you felt wasn't right?