The Lonely Ones (Widowmaker)

Pain is the cross we bear Sentenced to life because we dare To ask why things ain't fair We'll take our share of pain Hide our scars pretend we're sane Cause ain't it all a game And in the end it's the memories that remain Out in the wild we're stronger The more they're right we're wronger There comes a time to walk away When our night becomes your day. We are the lonely ones Lost, alone and gone astray We are the guilty ones Exiled and sentenced far away. So, since we have the name Maybe we'll play this little game But we won't feel no shame We'll fight this fight alone As our feelings turn to stone We're callous to the bone It's the only way to survive this danger zone. Our here you got to be stronger Out here you're right when you're wronger And if you fight and life to tell You fight again this life is hell. Out here you got to be stronger Out here you're right when you're wronger And if you fight and live to hell You fight again, this life is hell.