| I write on paper | ||||
| Unfolding my | ||||
| Heart | ||||
| Turned away | ||||
| From all | ||||
| Else | ||||
| I lay alone | ||||
| With only my | ||||
| Pillow | ||||
| Why live when dead | ||||
| Why try when | ||||
| Failing | ||||
| I go on | ||||
| Drinking my | ||||
| Hopes | ||||
| No one to | ||||
| Go on | ||||
| For | ||||
| Cry | ||||
| For | ||||
| I live and I'll die | ||||
| Alone with my | ||||
| Heart | ||||
| Wishing for more | ||||
| But afraid to | ||||
| Step | ||||
| Forward | ||||
| I don't want to | ||||
| Bother | ||||
| Push | ||||
| But all | ||||
| That's left is | ||||
| Goodbye | ||||
| Better luck | ||||
| Next | ||||
| Time | ||||