I am not here.

I think I've never been here at all

or never will.

I feel like a place

where no one goes anymore.



Why can't you see that everything's broken?

Why does it seems this life's turned grey?

I can't believe in anything sacred

when I don't believe that I am real.



(chorus):

I need someone to

break the silence.

That's screaming in my head

and in my soul.



It seems so bizarre

But none of this matters.

Thoughts disappear, and hope has died.

Now I am safe, nothing can hurt me here.



Why can't you see my need for forgiveness?

The thruth and the lies confused as one.

I can't believe in anything sacred

when I don't believe in anything.



(chorus):

I need someone

to break the silence.

That's screaming in my head

and in my soul



I am alone

locked in my memories.

There's nowhere left

for me to hide.

But I am not real

I've made all I am with with lies.



Why does it seem that everything's different?

Why does it seem that only you are real?

I don't believe in anything sacred.

So, why do I feel so damned alone?



(chorus):

I need someone

to break the silence.

That's screaming in my head

and in my soul