No one to trust or depend on no more   Nothing is left of what I found before   Tears of blood as I bury your name   Easier to deal with anger and shame         Cut the pleasure to the core   Am I scared or are you bored   Silently drifting, or on your shore   Why is it and who can tell for sure         Mouth made of sand and my heart made of stone   Nothing to say and the hands left alone   What did I do, did I hurt you sweet soul   All that I wanted was warmth, now it's cold         Like forever, the rain keeps falling   Down   Like forever, it hurts         Cut the pleasure to the core   My loss