I hear the footsteps
as you head for the door.
You say I'm so sad
you can't take it no more.

I run so fast, but
I ran to slow
and all I see
is rain on the window.

An emptyness fills me,
I think I am dying.
I dry all the tears, yet
my heart keeps on crying.

I guess I'll walk alone
cause no one will have me
But I have a beauty inside
that no one will ever see.

I take with me memories
my body needed no more.
My blood drips like raindrops
on my hardwood floor.