| I’ve been buried alive
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| By all this weight that I carry
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| (When will I get a break?)
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| Now I think I’ve got a grip
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| On this nightmare trip
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| (When will l get a break?)
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| I know I’m not alone
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| But I’m sick of being lonely
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| So I’ll find my comfort here
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| In my mind
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| (I'll learn to love myself!)
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| In my empty house
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| When no one’s around me
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| The walls are bleeding memories
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| And I can’t breathe
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| I’m alone
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| No one’s around me
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| Just me, myself, and I
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| I know I’m worth fighting for
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| I’ve been broken inside
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| And you won’t listen to my cries
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| (When will I get a break?)
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| I am begging you for more
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| Trapped behind closed doors
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| (When will I get a break?)
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| But now I’m not alone
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| And I’m no longer lonely
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| I have found my comfort here
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| In my mind
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| (I'll learn to love myself)
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| (I'll learn to love myself!)
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| In my empty house
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| When no one’s around me
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| The walls are bleeding memories
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| And I can’t breathe
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| I’m alone
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| No one’s around me
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| Just me, myself, and I
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| I know I’m worth fighting for
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| Never alone long enough
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| To see who I truly was
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| I ripped the bandage off the burn
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| To see who you truly were
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| There’s venom in your words
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| I’m not sure if you heard-
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| I learned to love myself!
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| In my empty house
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| When no one’s around me
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| The walls are bleeding memories
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| And I can’t breathe
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| I’m alone
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| No one’s around me
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| Just me, myself, and I
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| I know I’m worth fighting for
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| In my empty house
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| When no one’s around me
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| I’m alone
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| No one around me
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| I know what I’m worth |