| When the life inside, no doubt has died | |
| And you've turned your head away | |
| You tried to pay, but at the end of the day | |
| It's you again, alone | |
| Alone, confined the mess in your mind | |
| When you can't relate to them | |
| You've reaped and sown | |
| But little is known by those who aren't alone | |
| Why should a man learn not again | |
| What he has learned before? | |
| He's overcome but must succumb | |
| To what he's living for | |
| He tried and tried, all those survived | |
| He missed, and he's fallen short | |
| The little known, his heart of stone | |
| Will make him feel alone |