Wounded
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There's no doubt in my head 
that you do not regret 
one word that you have said 
all these pure emotions 
have left my feelings dead 
I am starting to fall 
so sick of it all 
rapidly falling down 
when will this die 
when will it finally drownd 
my mind is starting to pound 
affection has fell to the ground 
it is asking me 
if I'll pick it up again 
will I do it, just one more time 
if I look for it, what will I find 
depression and confusing are knocking on my door 
I let them in 
Now my thoughts are growing sore 
I don't believe anything anymore 
I see reality 
upside down and inside out 
what is the sign 
what is this all about 
the perfect sound of misery 
love is a virus 
a deadly disease 
I am wounded 
what are you thinking 
what am I seeing 
I'm left here 
my heart is bleeding