This, Alone Songtext
von Noxus

All I′ve done is run
Even when I've just begun
I never see the end
Still, it′s just so out of place
Standards that I can't attain
I can't maintain the trend

Empty days, empty nights
Empty years, waste of life
Wrath, jealousy
Callous greed, willfully


Deepen the scars in your heart
Perish the thought of it all
But the joke′s wearing thin
And your heart will give in
Behold all the seeds that you sow

Give my side a chance
No dance must be so elegant
Pity all the same
Fear it′s slow embrace
A terror that defines our fate
Prerequisite to hate

Empty days, empty nights
Empty years, waste of life
Wrath, jealousy
Callous greed, willfully


Deepen the scars in your heart
Perish the thought of it all
But the joke's wearing thin
And your heart will give in
Behold all the seeds that you sow