If you shake my hands, better count your fingers.
It feels so cold, very cold
No one cares for me
Did you ever think that I needed love
Did you ever think I get lonely
Things will be better when I'm dead and gone
Tell me who you think you are?
Loneliness is not only felt by fools
Yearning to be held by you, alone, so alone, I'm lost
Consumed by the pain
The pain, the pain, the pain
DIANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!