Unwanted - Henry Taylor

No woman loves me any more

The ones who did have gone for good

The reality of society

Means I dont want to be me

Cause I can’t stand what’s in the mirror

I plead for it to become unclear

Yea I’ve got nothing left to offer

Why do I feel this way so often

Unwanted

Unwanted

Unwanted

My house is no more a home

In my bedroom all alone

No girl laying in my bed

Now I can’t sleep can’t rest my head

So tired with the thoughts running round my mind

Who would let me call them mine

Go outside, pretend I’m fine

But I can’t hold on it’s like my hands are tied

Unwanted

Unwanted

Unwanted

Nothing left to give

I’m not anything

Why do i exist

No reason left to live

Nothing left to give

I’m not anything

Why do i exist

No reason left to live

Unwanted

Unwanted

Unwanted

Unwanted

Unwanted

Unwanted