Give me a reason to believe that you're gone. I see your shadow so I know they're all wrong. Moonlight on the soft brown earth. It leads me to where you lay.
Now I will tell you what I've done for you. Fifty-thousand tears I've cried. Screaming, deceiving and bleeding for you. And you still won't hear me. I'm going under.
Now I will tell you what I've done for you. Fifty-thousand tears I've cried. Screaming, deceiving and bleeding for you. And you still won't hear me. I'm going under.