• Whisper to God your prayers
    to keep away the nightmares
    Then dare to look inside
    in that place where you hide

    So wipe away the tears
    and tell me all your fears
    to compare them all to mine
    you'll watch me cross the line

    Show me the wrists that you slit
    and tell me about your pit
    then look deep into my eyes
    and see where real pain lies

    I know you can't compare
    with my evil stare
    so silence to all your lies
    I'm deaf to all your cries

    For you I can't feel
    because your pain's not real
    you may think you're dead
    but it's all inside your head

    Let time remove your tears
    and get yourself away from here
    because it's you that I seek
    to feed the small and weak
    it's now things turn bleak…