Stepping into my room every night br Being the silent one of dark br I realize how lonely and sad I always am br I cry about it wondering br Who would see my tears br All the time I think about it br And always hoping and wishing br That someday there will be someone br Someday hoping that will see br My tears and loneliness br And will take those tears br And turn it into laughter br All I ask myself in the br Lonely and gloomy night br Is Why? br I always think more about others br Before myself yet I go through this br But always just hoping that br Someday I will wake up from br My scariest nightmare of br Gloomy and loneliest life.