IRC-Galleria

Here is my part
In this play
They sleep in the fire
Here in the dark
Till the lights go out

Treat me
With contempt
Push me aside then
Leave me
No self-respect
Already wrecked

Will you walk by
Like the rest
IÂ’m in the shade, still
You talk like
ItÂ’s all thatÂ’s left of me

Because thatÂ’s all that
I am to you now
ThatÂ’s all that I am
Because thatÂ’s all that
I am to you all now
ThatÂ’s all

So consent
To this part
Take it all - youÂ’ve got to accept this
Content
With this part
- All that you are left with

You tell them who I am
Though you donÂ’t know me
So tell them all you can
But you donÂ’t know me

Because thatÂ’s all that
I am to you now
ThatÂ’s all that I am
Because thatÂ’s all that
All that I am to you all now
ThatÂ’s all

Sometimes...
SometimesÂ…
Sometimes I cry in my world
For IÂ’m not much
But itÂ’s my own ground
And my heart is hurt
But sometimes I make
No sound coz

ThatÂ’s all that
I am to you
ThatÂ’s all that I am
Because thatÂ’s all that
All that I am to you
ThatÂ’s all