WHAT`S THE POINT.

I should`ve known I`d face myself

And not like what I see

It has to be this way

I never will break free.

It was too good to all be true

The mirror had to crack

Is there any sense to life

Now that she`s turned her back.

What`s the point in facing forward

No girl really wants to know

Crippled with my fear of feeling

Every tingle is a blow.

What`s the point in asking questions

Answers are all well known

I guess now my light is dimming

Cause I`ve seen my last chance blown.

Oh what`s the point...

What`s the point.

So now I`m on my own again

So tell me what is new

No matter what it is I try

I never see it through.

Shyness is a crippling illness

It dominates the mind

Shadows always start to form

Hurt gets underlined.

I`ve never understood my heart

What it`s always trying to say

I don`t think I stand a chance

Cause my heart ain`t here to stay.