I left a note on the bedside table

But all I wrote was a messed-up fable

Maladies, analogies, everything but apologies

The architect of my own betrayal



I found a place I can clear my thoughts

I can finally be alone



But I feel no elation

There's nothing in my heart

There's nothing in my heart

No light from isolation

There's nothing in my heart

There's nothing in my heart



I closed my eyes to enjoy the freedom

I looked for lies 'cos I longed to see them

Honesty, hypocrisy intertwined so impossibly

And self-respect is the death of reason



I found a place I can hear my thoughts

I can finally be alone



But I feel no elation

There's nothing in my heart

There's nothing in my heart

No light from isolation

There's nothing in my heart

There's nothing in my heart