There is no good reason I should have to be so alone,
I'm smothered by this emptiness, Lord, I wish I was made of stone.
Like a fool I lent my soul to love, and it paid me back in change,
God help me, am I the only one who's ever felt this way.
A heart that's worn and weathered would know better than to fight,
but I wore mine like a weapon, played out love like a crime.
And it wrung me out and strung me out, and it hung years on my face,
God help me, am I the only one who's ever felt this way.
Now my sense of humor needs a break I see a shadow in the mirror,
and she's laughin' through her tears, one more smile's all I can fake.
There is a wound inside me, and it's bleeding like a flood,
there's times when I see a light ahead, hope is not enough.
As another night surrounds me, and it pounds me like a wave,
God help me, am I the only one, who's ever felt this way.
God help me, am I the only one, who's ever felt this way.