Walking down the hall but all the doors are locked inside
cearching for somebody just to stay with for the night

please hear me please
I let my heart go
I'm dead I'm diseased
I dream a life of sorrow

Sifting through the pictures of the ghosts inside my mind
somehow can't forget the times I failed to get things right

Head hangs low stare at the telephone
forget the friends you'll never know
the night is long shadows grow on my wall
I'm calling out but no one's home

Please hear me please
I let my heart go
I'm dead I'm diseased
dream a life of forrow
no strength left to scream