You sit in a corner,
A corner of your room,
Your dark, black room,
All alone again.
Your always alone,
In the room,
In the house,
And in the world.
You sit and think,
You think and dream,
You dream and wonder,
You wonder and cry.
You ask questions,
You look for answers,
You can’t find any,
So you cry again.
You’re sick of crying
That’s all you ever do,
Cut and cry,
They’ve taken over you.
You sit in a corner,
A corner of your room,
Your dark, black room,
All alone again.