Who cares about what hurts me,
Who cares about what's wrong,
Who knows that my powers desert me
And I can't find strength to go on.
Nobody can see I am dying,
There's no way for me to get through
And there is no point in denying
Nobody will care if I do.
I won't spend my breath in defending
The rest of what I called my pride
And I will not bother pretending
That I have someone on my side.