There's never any greetings, only goodbyes Never true happiness, only darkest nights Whenever you fall quiet I'm the first to ask what's wrong But when it comes to me, the silence stays strong!
Who is there for me? Do I really mean so little? I go mad screaming at mirrors, slathered in my spittle! I act out what I want to say, because of all the times You told me, to tell myself I'm worth more than I realise!
Something of value isn't easily discarded Something that matters isn't so quickly parted I trusted in your words, they were my final hope Now it's time for the hangman's trick to go and get the rope