Diverse we are, united we stand
Together we live on this piece of land...

Nobody ever listens
No one seems to care...

This feeling inside
Is one I can’t share...

Did I wish it?
Did it come true...

The end is near
I've come to see...

You know you always tell me
That things will be alright...

I feel alone
It must be true...

I'm tired of pretending
That I do not care a bit...

Hot summer nights
The cool night air...

Wither away like it was nothing
Sadness meets me on the other side...

It must be hard
To have the ache...

Rough yet gentle, waves begin to crash down
Living this life, of a merry-go-round...