My world used to be bright
But from day to night...

She is not alone
Losing is just a game show...

So where is the manual on how to live your life?
where are the tools that fix your heart...

A place where nobody goes
where the sun shines...

An artist's soul is full of emotion
It's a bizarre place...

This little girl is so sad
Her tears run down her cheek...

It`s one of those nights
when i`m not alright...

I`ve felt so alone
i wish you knew how much i miss you...

Won't you ever understand?
That to you it's not enough who I am...

This is what we do
we sit here bored as hell...

I think you know what this is about
We no longer love...

I guess after a long time
Of being apart...