How long have I walked alone?
Isolate all that I have known.
Help me, I need someone to hold.
I trust no one, my heart is growing cold.
My heart is like an ember, holding back the pain.
A wall of ice around it, that tries to out the flame.
Cause it hits me, I’m a loser.
How could you claim to be my friend?
Abuse my trust to gain for your own ends.
Why have you treated me this way?
You’ll regret your actions of that day.
Conscience plays its mind-games, a daily dose of pain.
Too late to heal the wounds you cause, your tears will fall like rain.
Cause it hits you, you’re a loser
