I've often asked myself why It is I try to die To kill the pain inside my mind To drug myself a high To fill myself with evil pride To remove the feelings I tried.. to hide.. inside
I finally reach up to the sky To find myself the answer why And now I know inside my mind It's to fill a place I lost inside A feeling of love I used to know Has left me hollow to die alone I need to fill this space My constant high tries to replace
The path I chose, a thorny rose Has left me empty and full of holes And now I know what I got to know I need someone who can sew The hole in my soul Closed.