Jens Kidman Interpret my way to be Alone I feel like no one cares Tears keep falling, the walls are closing in Dark institution of agony and pain Jimmie Strimell Narcissistic people around me Makes me weaker, don't you see? Another day, became the prey Feeling insignificant if I were to fade Anette Olzon & Björn Strid I believed, I believed you were my friend Thought you were there for me Open your eyes and see me Yes it hurts, to always come far behind To always be last in line Open your eyes and see me Henrik Englund Living with an empty hollow soul During my darkest day You came and gave me a reason A source of safety and persistence But all this time you slandered me Zak Tell I've been used and abused I've been bruised, I've been beat And still I refuse to give in to defeat Instead I stand my ground and I try to stand tall With a fist in my face and my back against the wall Anette Olzon & Björn Strid I believed, I believed you were my friend Thought you were there for me Open your eyes and see me Yes it hurts, to always come far behind To always be last in line Open your eyes and see me Martin Westerstrand Regn allt detta regn som faller hela tiden Rinner ner på huden mellan jackan och nacken Blötte ner min tröja och gör huden kall som frusen skit Men inget kommer döda mig när jag väl har kommit hit För nu är jag här Jag står ju här rakt framför dig i mörkret mellan bilarna Och väntar på att du ska bränna mig Du kommer aldrig klara att plocka mig ur tiden För det är mitt regn som faller hela tiden Tom Englund When everyday feels like a trial I hide within my shell Peter Tägtgren Blood flowing through my veins Seeking a way out Am I stuck in this hell, forever? Tell me you so called friend Anette Olzon & Björn Strid I believed, I believed you were my friend Thought you were there for me ( H. Englund: Open your eyes) Open your eyes and see me Yes it hurts, to always come far behind To always be last in line Open your eyes and see me I believed, I believed you were my friend Thought you were there for me Open your eyes and see me Yes it hurts, to always come far behind To always be last in line ( H. Englund: Open your eyes) Open your eyes and see me