Solitude is blissful to a troubled mind Free me from my greatest fears of loving you Turn up in dark, I see faces that haunt me Heartbreaking loud it the morning its not far Everything it comes and it goes when I'm scared of you Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me *Instrumental* Solitude is blissful to a troubled mind Free me from my greatest fears of loving you Turn up in dark, I see faces that haunt me Heartbreaking loud it the morning its not far Everything it comes and it goes when I'm scared of you Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me Things that you do to me *Instrumental*