see all those people on the ground
wasting time
i try to hold it all inside
but just for tonight
the top of the world
sitting here wishing
the things I`ve become
that something is missing
maybe I...
but what do I know
and now it seems that i have found
nothing at all
I want to hear your voice out loud
slow it down
without it all
I`m choking on nothing
it`s clear in my head
and I`m screaming for something
knowing nothing is better than knowing at all
On My Own
