My heart is nowhere to be found I'm hollow hollow hollow Mr. Darkness devoured my soul Leaving me as a living doll Tears don't fall anymore The emptiness leaves me with the metaphorical gloominess I don't feel alive I don't feel animated I'm somewhere in between Gloomy doll, I'm the property of nonsense Gloomy doll, the gray clouds are above my head Gloomy doll, I want to sleep in my toy box Gloomy doll, I am not human I was made to be toyed with To be broken, without a protest My empty chest yearns to feel a heartbeat I'm a painting that is always smiling There is nothing wrong with me Candy cane, the overpowering impurity Candy cane, the rain fall of cherries Somewhere along the line I stopped being kind Mr. Darkness wants me to join the parade of damnation Abnormal doll, smiling while falling apart in pieces Tender little misfit that is completely inhuman Life is scared of my empty body There is malice in my make-believe soul I'm lost in the game I give into the chaos Illusions hold my hand as the unliving ones are spooked Am I a possessed doll? Am I a magical doll? Am I a bad girl that lost her right at being human? Imaginary black teardrops fall from my lifeless eyes My everlasting pink smile never fades Gloomy doll, I can't hope, but devour the shadows Gloomy doll, I'm completely haunted by not being a real human girl Gloomy doll, I will never break out of this spell Gloomy doll, a symbol of the soul crushing depression The whispers of the crowd Makes me feel more out of place I know that I was never real But even so, I feel something deep within me breaking I can't escape the realm of shadows That keeps me up and moving I'm a little angelic doll That just scared the monster under the bed At least they make sense Unlike me, I'm out of the ordinary
