Im something by day, and no one by night
thinking horribly until morning light...

Someone you love is the one you see
because in darkness i am not me

The one who's happy to have friends, stays to talk
the time i leave, i become empty...faint inside, too weak to walk

At night, wonderments and worries fill my mind
Too afraid to awake from my nightmare, scared what i may really find...

One way i cope, is to let it out, but what happens when that cant be
Protecting the feelings of others, I loose my foundation, crumbling to what was free