• I can't do this anymore.
    I need to confess.
    I'm not alright.
    I'm broken inside.

    Nothing I do is ever good enough.
    I'm a freak
    Once I was special
    But I'm now forgotten by time.

    They left me like a broken doll.
    So I'm still here
    On the dark side of the moon
    And it seems like it goes on like this forever.

    I turn up the music
    And shut the door
    So no one hears me screaming
    And no one sees me cry.

    But I won't change
    I can't change
    I would like to say that I'd rather be hated for who I am
    Then loved for who I'm not
    But that's a lie.

    I'm tired of being alone.
    I'm tired of being angry.
    I'm tired of being scared.
    I'm tired of being angry.
    I'm tired of trying to be who I'm not.

    So I pick up my broken pieces
    And move ahead strong
    With hopes that it'll all be alright
    And a dream that I'm fine.

    So I sleep until then
    In my haven of dreams
    Dead in my mind
    Falling in my dreams

    But when I wake up
    I'm still alone.