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A thousand different faces; but still no sound
only a few could save me now
a few could show me how
Now more lonely, now more pain
will someone else, stop this rain
I want to raise my voice,
I want to scream my mind
I want my heart to bleed
I want to believe
Nobody has ever returned my love
placed their hand in my hand
and felt it back as a glove
I need a decision, one of my very own
I guess I'm hurting others,
I know I'm hurting others.
I want for five seconds,
to visit an almighty decider
to show me results of decision,
so I can become an insider.
I know thats not life,
and i know it wouldnt be fair
Just because I'm hurting,
doesnt mean others should care
I'll fall, so many times more
I'll cry, and curl into a ball.
Yet never before have I doubted myself
never before have I needed to be awoken from my own hurt
These faces around me, they are as cold as death
A room surronded with people so homely,
then i ask myself, why do i feel so lonely.
Someone who loves me, stop telling me to do it myself
I need someone else now, to push and shove.
Gimme a decision, gimme an answer I want.
Im at the border now, of complete denile.
Nobody can live on their own.
I can't.
Ergo, I wet myself.
A thousand different faces; but still no sound
only a few could save me now
a few could show me how
Now more lonely, now more pain
will someone else, stop this rain
I want to raise my voice,
I want to scream my mind
I want my heart to bleed
I want to believe
Nobody has ever returned my love
placed their hand in my hand
and felt it back as a glove
I need a decision, one of my very own
I guess I'm hurting others,
I know I'm hurting others.
I want for five seconds,
to visit an almighty decider
to show me results of decision,
so I can become an insider.
I know thats not life,
and i know it wouldnt be fair
Just because I'm hurting,
doesnt mean others should care
I'll fall, so many times more
I'll cry, and curl into a ball.
Yet never before have I doubted myself
never before have I needed to be awoken from my own hurt
These faces around me, they are as cold as death
A room surronded with people so homely,
then i ask myself, why do i feel so lonely.
Someone who loves me, stop telling me to do it myself
I need someone else now, to push and shove.
Gimme a decision, gimme an answer I want.
Im at the border now, of complete denile.
Nobody can live on their own.
I can't.