Don't make me relive the hell
don't make me play the game...
No one cares.
Not a one...
If you loved me,
Like you said you did...
A war with no purpose
We mourn and We cry...
You are not my father
just a guy...
They come from the floor
they come from the ceiling...
Et Tu Brute?
My friend I thought you were...
Playing favorites not something I enjoy.
For you see the favorite is never me...
In the silence
in the night...
Waiting for you to contact me,
worrying where you are...
Another cold sunset,
another day come to an end...
Darkness cloaking reality,
denying everything I see...