The Lonely Ones

Pain is the cross we bear

Sentenced to life because we dare

To ask why things ain't fair

We'll take our share of pain

Hide our scars pretend we're sane

Cause ain't it all a game

And in the end it's the memories that remain

Out in the wild we're stronger

The more they're right we're wronger

There comes a time to walk away

When our night becomes your day.

We are the lonely ones

Lost, alone and gone astray

We are the guilty ones

Exiled and sentenced far away.

So, since we have the name

Maybe we'll play this little game

But we won't feel no shame

We'll fight this fight alone

As our feelings turn to stone

We're callous to the bone

It's the only way to survive this danger zone.

Our here you got to be stronger

Out here you're right when you're wronger

And if you fight and life to tell

You fight again this life is hell.

Out here you got to be stronger

Out here you're right when you're wronger

And if you fight and live to hell

You fight again, this life is hell.