There's few things left inside of me,
A hope I may convey.
And if there's one thing that I want,
Its that this feeling never fades.
And if I can bring myself to breath another day.
I think the stars may hold true,
And I will finally say.
There's always something there for you,
A feeling overlooked.
Because no matter what they say,
I've given all I could.
And if you're too blind to see,
The heart inside of me.
And if you're too dead to breathe,
The air that I scream.
And if you're too cold to feel,
The scars inside of me.
I'd rather be left alone,
Every single night.
Than to have you look upon me and not see what they might.
If you think you can bring yourself,
To open up your mind.
I think I can help you,
To show you all the signs.
I'm not doing this for money fame or sex,
I'm doing this for you and me,
Because this worlds a mess.
There's always something there for you,
A feeling overlooked.
Because no matter what they say,
I've given all I could.
And if you're too blind to see,
The heart inside of me.
And if you're too dead to breathe,
The air that I scream.
And if you're too cold to feel,
The scars inside of me.
I'd rather be left alone,
Every single night.
Than to have you look upon me,
And not see what they might.
Copyright 2003 Lamia