Taste my loneliness,

but yet surrounded

Having guilt for these lonely feelings

Every night the same questions

Burning in my head

Keeping me far away from sleep



Happenings in my life wants me to be down

Maybe I'm better off living on my own

Far away from friends that I don't want to hurt



Would anybody miss me

If I went away for a couple of days

Or would I miss myself too much



The candle on my floor is getting smaller,

just like my life's getting shorter

I can't take much more

I need something to get it off my mind



But everybody's better

And everybody's sorrow is worse than mine



But sometimes I feel OK