There is no good reason I should have to be so alone, I'm smothered by this emptiness, Lord, I wish I was made of stone. Like a fool I lent my soul to love, and it paid me back in change, God help me, am I the only one who's ever felt this way. A heart that's worn and weathered would know better than to fight, but I wore mine like a weapon, played out love like a crime. And it wrung me out and strung me out, and it hung years on my face, God help me, am I the only one who's ever felt this way. Now my sense of humor needs a break I see a shadow in the mirror, and she's laughin' through her tears, one more smile's all I can fake. There is a wound inside me, and it's bleeding like a flood, there's times when I see a light ahead, hope is not enough. As another night surrounds me, and it pounds me like a wave, God help me, am I the only one, who's ever felt this way. God help me, am I the only one, who's ever felt this way.