Alone

You don't notice me.
Watching you, watching me.
No you don't notice me.
That's not the way.
No - I don't know the truth.
That's not the way,
The way to go.
I don't know, it's so cold.
I don't know the way to go.
So just go.
Who keeps me cold?
Standing on my grave.
Who keeps me walking.
Walking over my grave?
I'm cold inside and out.
I'm cold, musta had a warm streak
When I gave you support.
Always in the dark.
In the cold when you're happy.
You don't notice me.
In the dark, in the cold.
But where am I?
I don't know anymore.
Just want to see.
Want to see what it's like to be warm...
To be warm and not ice.
So show me.
Show me sacrifice.
No. But you don't know.
You don't know me.
What I can be.
So show me,
What it's like to be warm.
No, no I don't know.
You won't go.
I can't show you the way.
You don't know the way.
You won't go, but you won't stay.

© "Raksha" RJ Boettcher 1998