Alone in the darkness, surrounded by mirrors.
She cries out for comfort, but nobody hears.
She's drowning in sorrow, she's strangled by pain.
Surrounded by strangers, who don't know her name.
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Army Of One
Alone in the darkness, surrounded by mirrors.
She cries out for comfort, but nobody hears.
She's drowning in sorrow, she's strangled by pain.
Surrounded by strangers, who don't know her name.
"Can anyone hear me? Does anyone see? "
She's alone and she's helpless
And again she just screams.
She looks in the mirror, but her eyes cannot see.
She's blind to the truth now, in deep misery.
She's alone in her darkness, she's tired, weak and undone.
Sick of the battle, and she just wants to run.
"Can anyone hear me? Does anyone see? "
Alone, on her own now, in silence she screams.
You swore you'd protect me,
Now I'm bleeding and bruised.
Was I always a burden?
Just a toy to abuse?
"Can anyone save me, when my Savior was you?
Now I'm tired and broken,
My choices are few.
I'm tired of the battle and the fights I can't win.
When you hold life against me and count all my sins.
Now I lay here in darkness, weak and undone.
I'm tired and I'm broken.
An army of one.
Rajdeepdas