• Sometimes I sit alone on my roof in the dead of night;
    Wondering what's the point of my dispicable life?
    Some things are wrong and some are right;
    Ignore the dark and head towards the liigghhtt.

    Open up the doors of your dark heart;
    One so black casts no shadow;
    How can you live with so many lies;
    Don't give in to the dark heart.