Sitting In A Corner

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I SIT IN A CORNER
ON MY BEDROOM FLOOR
SITTING THERE CRYING
I STARE AT PHONE FOR HOURS
WAITING FOR THE CALLS
BUT THE PHONE NEVER RINGS
AND I STILL SIT HERE CRYING
WONDERING WHY IM HERE
WONDERING WHATS MY PURPOSE
AND WHY DOESN'T ANYBODY CARE
WHAT HAS GOTTEN ME THIS FAR
WHY DIDNT I JUST DIE BEFORE
WHAT DO I HAVE TO LOVE
WHAT IS THERE TO LOVE ME
AND I SIT HERE AGAIN CRYING
WISHING THE PAIN WOULD JUST GO
YOU ASK ME IF IM OK
MY ANSWER IS NO
YOU ASK ME WHAT IS WRONG
MY ANSWER IS YOU
YOU ASK ME WHY
AND MY ANSWER IS CUZ I LOVE YOU
YOU WERE HERE FOR AWHILE
BUT THEN YOU LEFT
YOU TORN APART MY HEART
AND PUT IT TO REST
YOU LEFT ME HERE ON MY OWN
FEELING SO HOPELESS AND ALONE
NOW YOU CAN SEE
HOW I FEEL
CANT HANDLE THE PAIN
CANT FACE WHAT IS REAL
YOU CANT SEE THE TEARS IN MY EYES
YOU CANT HERE ALL MY F***ING CRIES
MY SOUL IS NOW LOST
AND CANNOT BE FOUND
YOU ASK IF WE CAN SHARE IT
BUT HOW CAN I SHARE IT
IF I DON'T KNOW WHERE IT IS
OR WHERE IT WENT
OR WHEN IT BE BACK
I MUST GO NOW
GO AND SIT IN MY CORNER
AND DREAM THAT ITS NOT OVER
THAT THERE'S STILL HOPE





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