Cast out from the light and into the dark,
for a war not seen from outside,
in visible scars.
Standing alone here in the dark,
I'm scared to ask a new I'm holding it in.
Standing still, try to make no sound,
don't let them see me like this.
I am searching for a remedy or just a melody,
something that will give peace to me.
Try to figure out what went wrong—
was it me all alone?
Standing alone here in the dark,
I'm scared to ask; instead I'm holding it in.
Standing still, try to make no sound,
don't let them see me like this.
Oh.
Did I say something wrong?
Should I have played along these thoughts in my head,
all the things left unsaid?
Standing alone here in the dark,
I'm scared to ask him, and instead I'm holding it in.
Standing still, try to make no sound,
don't let them see me like this.