I’m crying on the inside as i write this
the outside of me stays totally dead
everyone just laughs at me, i really hate it
no-one but you knows how i feel right now

I want people to understand my point of view,
they all think i’m happy but very strange,
so what? I never really liked them either,
I don’t care about anyone but number one

Floating along on a silver-lined cloud,
strapped into an electric chair
flick the lever, in a flash I’m dead
I’m never coming back, except to haunt you

No-one seems to have any time for me,
there was only you, and now your’re gone,
I wish I could turn back time ten years,
I didnt care about anything then, how times change.