you've got no reasons for the things you said

but you can't keep your feelings to yourself

and i can't find an answer to this emptiness

no i can't find an answer

and i wish that i was dead

i never dreamt i'd hear your echo pounding in my head

and though the tears have dried

i'm ripped inside



i'll say i'm feeling fine

but what's the use

when nothing could be further from the truth

oh where will i find comfort

strength to live again

if there's a god above then show me how the story ends

if there's a god above then how could he desert a friend

because i feel so tired

and ripped inside



and though the tears have dried

i'm ripped inside



you'll ache for me when your hands are tied

you'll wish you lived in another time

and if you're thinking the pain subsides

there's no place to hide

when you're ripped inside



there is no meaning in the things you did

and you might still go round denying it

if you could live that hour again would you resist?

or was i just another victim innocently picked?

was i carefully selected or the next one on your list?

to be cut down to size

and ripped inside



i've got nowhere to hide

i'm ripped inside



i've got nowhere to hide

i'm ripped inside



and though the tears have dried

i'm ripped inside



i've got nowhere to hide