It was cold and it was grey.
No birds out to sing. No kids out to play.
I was all alone. I was always alone.
Nobody ever cared. Nobody could see.
That I was hurt. So I started to bleed.
Oh, did I bleed. My eyes cried blood.
My legs, my arms. I craved for love.
On my knees. Crawling and gasping. Clinging to light and life.
I was all alone. I was always alone.