• The further I move along in life, the more I feel so torn
    Sometimes I feel my heart's nothing, but stone.
    Why do I always allow myself to be poked by thorns?
    Could you understand how it feels to be so cold and alone?

    The hurt and the pain of living are sometimes too much to take.
    I don't know why I even try anymore.
    I feel so much like I'm going to break.
    I don't feel like my heart can take this much more.

    I'm always stepped on, pushed around, and walked all over.
    So tired, so very tired…So cold and alone…
    On the outside smiling, but on the inside dying all over.
    No one could hear me cry, even if my tears were made of stone.

    Why do I feel this way?
    I'm starting to feel the pain move to my bones.
    I'm waiting for my world to break.
    In the end I'll always be so very cold and alone.