You are transported,
to a world where the sun doesn't rise.
You say you have no one,
but everyone is behind you.
And you cry out in pain,
though it really doesn't hurt.
Yeah, you cry.
Yeah, you lie.
Yeah, you need someone,
but you don't care at all.

We see you at the exit door.
We see you crying there.
We understand.
You don't realize.
We don't want you gone.
We don't hate you anymore.
We need you.
We want you.
We have to have you,