Who pays attention to me? Who notices if my heart is in its disarray? Who pays attention to me? Who notices if my heart is in its disarray? If there is no one to guide me no one to trust me and my loneliness in the darkness has tormented me even more Maybe the day will come when I will be able to get out of my sorrows to break my chains of joy With you, perhaps I could achieve it But who pays attention to me if you fail too? If there is no one to guide me no one to trust me and my loneliness in the darkness has tormented me even more Maybe the day will come when I will be able to get out of my sorrows to break my chains of joy With you, perhaps I could achieve it But who pays attention to me if my heart is in its disarray?
