| Seems I am forever | |||
| Waking to | |||
| Find my | |||
| Dreams slipping off | |||
| Into the night | |||
| Another one | |||
| Lost | |||
| Hate to slip off to | |||
| Sleep | |||
| Anymore | |||
| Don't want to | |||
| See another one | |||
| Drift | |||
| Away | |||
| So tired of losing | |||
| Never being | |||
| Right | |||
| Always on the wrong side | |||
| Never holding the | |||
| Winning | |||
| Hand | |||
| Hardened me | |||
| Made me look | |||
| Inside | |||
| And that has made me a | |||
| Better human | |||
| More aware of | |||
| Life | |||
| But it's also led me to be | |||
| Cold and | |||
| Cynical | |||
| Always protecting myself | |||
| Never really believing in | |||
| Anything | |||
| Anymore | |||
| Has its advantages | |||
| But it makes for a | |||
| Lonelier life | |||
| Keeping my love to | |||
| Myself | |||
| Afraid to give my | |||
| Heart | |||
| Know if I let her in | |||
| She'll just head | |||
| Back out again | |||
| No one is going to | |||
| Stick around | |||
| Love me through it | |||
| All | |||
| All I got is me | |||
| All I can trust is | |||
| Myself | |||
| No one else who can be | |||
| Relied upon | |||
| No one else who's | |||
| Going to care | |||
| Wish I could regain a | |||
| Bit of | |||
| Innocence | |||
| Return to more | |||
| Foolish times when I | |||
| Believed in | |||
| Love | |||
| But then I'd have to | |||
| Go through it all | |||
| Again | |||
| Have my heart drug | |||
| Through the mud | |||
| One more | |||
| Time | |||
| So I set it | |||
| Up on the | |||
| Shelf | |||
| Let it collect dust | |||
| Stop letting it be | |||
| Stepped | |||
| On | |||
| Pass my time | |||
| Living with the | |||
| Superficial | |||
| Forget about that | |||
| Which runs deeper | |||
| Close to the | |||
| Heart | |||
| Time of cold | |||
| Time for being | |||
| Hardened | |||
| All my edges | |||
| Honed so sharp | |||
| Forbidding any | |||
| Touch | |||