Too many times I played life blindly, too many times I heard the lies. Too many times you were unkind, but I thought love was in your eyes. Too many nights I cried alone, I often wanted to die. So how long have you been there? And now you just hate me? You buried me deep, I was forlorn, at last you’re gone. Still getting stronger, so there’s nothing left to harm. There’s nothing left to mourn. Still I am here. Still I am.