Sitting alone, I search for a reason,
to sit through the change of each new season...

Happy, and carefree,
the way I used to be...

Twisted and tortured,
I'm triggered by silence...

I feel so scared,
I don't know what to do...

Sitting here in this dark room, cold and all...
I sit in the silence, and wait for the unknown...

I'm so sick of all your labels,
I'm even sick of your fables...

No more reasons for you to speak,
No more reasons to call me weak...

Looking down this road I see nothing new,
but all I ever seem to see is no one else but you...

Is this war, it can't be love,
what was before, it never was...

I died at your door,
when you slammed it on me...

We all make mistakes, nobody's perfect, but I'm...
we all make mistakes, nobody's perfect, but no...

I'm pretending that,
one of these days you're coming back...