• every where I look is not the same
    every where i turn I'm calling out your name

    running & running through out this white, waste hole
    looking & looking not even a soul

    when will I stop & see that I'm alone out here?
    no matter how hard I try to feel nobody comes near

    I have broken down & fallen apart
    I've reached inside and ripped out my heart

    still pumping & beating blood, rich & red
    having a hard believing I am not dead

    screaming & screaming please come to me
    yet you leave me alone, how could this be?

    crying out tears of a flood
    bleeding out my own blood

    finally seeing what I couldn't see before
    always wishing I could see more

    people swarming all around in one crowded maze
    dying where I rest in a white, fading haze