The Lonely

All of our faces blend in

We march on to the noise

I hope these letters keep your heart on hold

Each day burns through the next one

Not dead but paranoid

This letter just might be the last one I write home

If only you'll see

All of us are out here dying for the lonely

And one day, you'll be

One of us just out here dying, dying like me

All of our faces blend in

We still march to the noise

All of the things i've done will haunt my soul

I hope you can forgive me

Deep down there's still a void

Can't bare to look you in the eyes

It feels so cold

If only you'll see

All of us are out here dying for the lonely

And one day, you'll be

One of us just out here dying, dying like me