Don’t want to cry myself to sleep anymore.
I’m only wasting away, here in this bed all alone.
I won’t give in to this emptyness invading my soul.
And somehow deep inside, I doubt you’ll realize I’m gone.
Regret seems endless now. The passion between us dies.
What I once felt for you, there are no words to describe.
You’re so oblivious, to my thoughts and feelings.
When it comes to us, I’ve stopped believing.
It’s obvious, when you hear me cry.
Do you care at all? You make it obvious.
I’m through with all the excuses. There’s no need to explain.
Living without a conscience, you believe it’s a game.
I’m sinking into regret, this pain you can’t rearrange.
To feel resentment inside, is an assessment of blame.
You say I’m the only one. You’ve made your choice again.
I’ll spend the night alone, feeling nothing.