It doesn't matter what I do,
It doesn't matter what they say...
Because everything I see around me,
Reminds me of the day you went away...
If I tell my friends that I'm alright,
It doesn't mean that I don't cry late at night...
I know that at the end of every tunnel,
There's a ray of hope, a guiding light...
But for tonight I think I'll,
Die just a little...
I'll be fine,
A soon as I can get you off my mind...