Sitting there in the midst of the crowd,
holding in the tears as if i am not allowed.

I'm breakin' inside once more,
not even sure what this hurting is for.

Surrounded by all these living bodies,
Yet alone, alone, alone.

Why am i here again?
Back where i started before, no,this isn't the end.

No one's here to hold me tight,
Or here to save me from the fight.

The rain's pouring down on me,
Laying on the cold ground, anything but free.

No strong arms to embrace me now,
You are all that I would allow.

I lay here bleeding,
Death arrives at my feet, impeding.