No one to trust or depend on no more Nothing is left of what I found before Tears of blood as I bury your name Easier to deal with anger and shame Cut the pleasure to the core Am I scared or are you bored Silently drifting, or on your shore Why is it and who can tell for sure Mouth made of sand and my heart made of stone Nothing to say and the hands left alone What did I do, did I hurt you sweet soul All that I wanted was warmth, now it's cold Like forever, the rain keeps falling Down Like forever, it hurts Cut the pleasure to the core My loss