Standing alone in a crowded room, where everyone's afraid to speak the truth.
All these lies we hide behind, when will we become enough?
How can I get through, with all the pain that's inside of me and you?
I never meant to hurt you.
All the things we never wanted to say, they come out in a whirlwind of hate.
The broken pieces you left of me are still on the front porch.
The string of tears had no end.
The ache in our souls scream to be heard, but no one really cares anyway.
So i'll just end the story and try to forget about everything I'm leaving behind.