On My Own

the world is on fire my conscience is dead, <br>i can`t really express the feelings inside my head. <br>i know i`m a liar and i wish that i was dead, <br>cause these cuts won`t heal because they never really bled. <br><br>on my own once again, i`ll just sit and pretend, <br>on my own once again, i wish that i could pretend. <br><br>how can you tell me that we still should be friends, <br>i know all to well that this is probably the end. <br>we`ll never talk i`ll get the forwards you send, a fight that won`t start, <br>a wound that won`t mend. <br><br>i said it before and i`ll say it again, <br>cause i know i`m wrong and we can still be friends. <br>stuck in a rut i could realy use a hand, <br>i`ll never give up i don`t thin i can.