You've got no reasons for the things you said
   but you can't keep your feelings to yourself
   and i can't find an answer to this emptiness
   no i can't find an answer
   and i wish that i was dead
   i never dreamt i'd hear your echo pounding in my head
   and though the tears have dried
   i'm ripped inside
  
   i'll say i'm feeling fine
   but what's the use
   when nothing could be further from the truth
   oh where will i find comfort
   strength to live again
   if there's a god above then show me how the story ends
   if there's a god above then how could he desert a friend
   because i feel so tired
   and ripped inside
  
   and though the tears have dried
   i'm ripped inside
  
   you'll ache for me when your hands are tied
   you'll wish you lived in another time
   and if you're thinking the pain subsides
   there's no place to hide
   when you're ripped inside
  
   there is no meaning in the things you did
   and you might still go round denying it
   if you could live that hour again would you resist?
   or was i just another victim innocently picked?
   was i carefully selected or the next one on your list?
   to be cut down to size
   and ripped inside
  
   i've got nowhere to hide
   i'm ripped inside
  
   i've got nowhere to hide
   i'm ripped inside
  
   and though the tears have dried
   i'm ripped inside
  
   i've got nowhere to hide