Taste my loneliness, but yet surrounded Having guilt for these lonely feelings Every night the same questions Burning in my head Keeping me far away from sleep Happenings in my life wants me to be down Maybe I'm better off living on my own Far away from friends that I don't want to hurt Would anybody miss me If I went away for a couple of days Or would I miss myself too much The candle on my floor is getting smaller, just like my life's getting shorter I can't take much more I need something to get it off my mind But everybody's better And everybody's sorrow is worse than mine But sometimes I feel OK