It seems as if you're gone, never to return,
I'm stuck here alone with my heart to burn...

I hate it when they say,
some stupid cliche...

I'm willing to kill,
myself to feel...

It's hard to believe,
I'm alone in this bed...

I look on the inside,
pain is all I see...

Have you ever tried, have you ever lied,
have you ever died, thanks to suicide...

Sometimes I felt like everything was in vain,
sometimes I felt like giving up on life...

I don't wanna rhyme today,
but I had to write this verse...

Another day of this sorrow,
another day of this pain...

I lived another day,
to kneel down and pray...

I've been calling your name,
out in my dreams...

I have one question that I'd like to ask to you,
and to this question I'd like an answer too...