Stepping into my room every night
Being the silent one of dark
I realize how lonely and sad I always am
I cry about it wondering
Who would see my tears
All the time I think about it
And always hoping and wishing
That someday there will be someone
Someday hoping that will see
My tears and loneliness
And will take those tears
And turn it into laughter
All I ask myself in the
Lonely and gloomy night
Is Why?
I always think more about others
Before myself yet I go through this
But always just hoping that
Someday I will wake up from
My scariest nightmare of
Gloomy and loneliest life.