Pain is so much better

Hey, remember my face
The old man said,
The old man said
At the end of his game
Pain, pain sweet pain
is so much better when you´re alone

My name, my name is still unchanged
Allthough it´s been
Allthough it´s been
Ravished in shame
Pain, pain sweet pain
is so much better when you´re alone

We make up our own stories
Alltogether you see
Seldom the stories they should be
Deprived humans with problems
Make out the scenery
Along with wiches and fury

I still carry the blame
For acting to slow
For acting to slow
Hence the shame
Pain, pain sweet pain
is so much better when you´re alone