The voices in my head keep echoing
As lonely as ever, but never alone
I sleep as I wake, as I live on my own
Alone and unsupported I get through the day
And try as hard as I can to go my own way
But I'm only protected from things they can see
And the invisible pain keeps nagging me
Whatever they're doing, they're doing it wrong
'Cause I remember I used to be strong
But now my weakness grows and grows
And now I am only a dying rose
Can't they see I'm withering, are they so blind?
Do I have to tell them what is on my mind?
My weakness grows though I try to be strong
For roses never lived that long
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