This is where I hide
Here, in the darkness of
My cold, empty room
This is where I cry
Like the chords
of a minor key
She plucks at my heart
Making me cry inside
When I see her with him
Holding hands or kissing
I sing in D minor
And keep it deep inside
And when I'm hurt
When I cry inside
I try to appear happy
Like nothing's amiss
You'll find another
Is what they say
They lie to me
There's no one like her
Get over it
They say now
How can I get over it
When I love her so dear
You'll get over it
I only hope it's true
The emptiness is horrid
Being all alone
Sitting home alone
On this cold december eve
Makes me wonder if its worth it
Makes me wonder why we exsist
Sitting now
In my room all alone
I wish I had not done
That which she hated so
What is was
I do not know, but
Like the chords of D minor
They make me feel alone
Alone and empty
are all one
While they play in C major
Mine are all D minor