It's dark, and the lights are all out, the rain pounds on the pane.
It's hard, to try and forget about, all the things that cloud my brain.
And I just wanna close my eyes, and make it go away...
Too far, the stars are too far, and I find myself to blame,
You are, the brightest star, and you don't even know my name.
I just wanna bang my head, against a wall to stop the pain...
And to get me there, I have to live this hell,
And in the end, things go really well.
Or so I'm told, and yet I know,
I don't believe in this sh**, no I don't.
