No one knows what it's like,to be the bad man,
to be the sad man;
Behind blue eyes.
And no one knows what it's like to be hated,to be fated;
To telling only lies.
But my dreams they aren't as empty
as my conscious seems to be.

I have hours only lonely,my love is vengeance
that's never free.
No one knows what it's like to feel these feelings
like i do;And i blame you!