I've been yearning for quite some time to make this mine

Ninety-five percent of times I've been right between the lines

Pessimistic ways may be so close to right

Something deep within me makes me wanna fight 



To speak of this makes tears run down my eyes

I'm scared like you, cause I'm the only one who tries

I'm growing sick – tired of these endless nights

I look to them and say 



I'm doing just fine in my room, feeling this wound

But this I'll take with me to my tomb

I don't understand what I do with these hands

They just sit there and stare and shatter my plans 



I've been having no sleep, it seems like endless nights

If it happens one more time, in her I will confide

I'm about to crack without a sound – I think I'm breaking down

Feeling so alone, spending too much time on my own 



Facing my own skin has been so hard to bear 

To face what's deep within begins to make me scared

I'm doing just fine