broken hearts mend, but scar tissues tough
loveless now if love is trust
the higher you are, theres farther to fall
when your high enough to take on them all
build them up and let them soar
what goes up comes down, gravities law
when you look around in need
and see an empty room you alone indeed
when from the black the echos rebound
you frantic whispers the only sound....
i dont need no one...i dont need no one...
I DONT NEEE NO ONE!
(quite) i need you.....