Everywhere I go, everyone I meet, every time I try to fall in love, they all wanna know why I’m so broken. Why am I so cold? Why I’m so hard inside. Why am I scared? What am I afraid of? I don’t even know. This story never had an end, I’ve been waiting, I’ve been searching, I’ve been hoping, I’ve been dreaming you would come back, but I know the ending of this story, you’re never coming back.