End Of The Day

I stand alone
in the quiet hours of the day
in the dark hours of the night.
Cold heart killing everything in me...
I hate myself more than you ever can.
I know the truth
that there's no love for me.
Forever alone,
I turn my heart in to stone.
Won't be brought down to my knees.
Won't ever beg please,
for some painless release.
Because in the end of the day,
when it's all said and done,
I'm the only one left standing here
alone.