I am the walking dead heart breaker my apologies   I'm happy, you'll never understand   What it's like to be, trapped under six feet of solid glass   I can see out, but no one gets in      Screaming at the prison, I've locked myself into   I'm sorry, I'm still breathing and that I'll kill again   But the loneliness is too much for me to handle   The taste of fresh blood pushes me on      I told myself the con sent pain   Could've eased the tension burning inside   But the nights were cold and the days dragged to weeks   I will die here alone I will die      The fear of romance, the pain of living   The joy of sorrow, the strength of not forgiving   The fear of romance, the pain of living   The joy of sorrow, the strength of not forgiving      God help me, I'm so tired   But in my dreams the wolves eat out my soul   God help me I'm so frightened   But in my dreams the wolves tear out my heart      I used to be golden, a saint in a time of sorrow   But then the turning came and I kissed the sun goodbye   Don't you get it, it's always darker in my eyes   The screams of my brother is egging me on