All Alone
I feel so alone hidden are things that can't be told
They have hurt my soul
My body quivers in coldI feel so alone hidden are things that can't be toldI use a paint brush to paint my face
To hide my loneliness and painI feel so alone hidden are things that can't be told
To them I seem a happy soul
Only a few know what I hide but I convince them otherwise
I feel so alone hidden are things that can't be told
I turn to love and familyBut there shoulders are cold and they look at me with disgrace
I feel so alone hidden are things that can't be told
The world starts spinning and everything fades
Who can I turn to the world is too harsh
I feel so alone hidden are things that can't be told
I'm falling farther and farther
Why can't they see
isn't there anyone to rescue me
Monday, November 07, 2005
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