Shower Me With Brittle Punches

Shower me with brittle punches
 Rain them on me
 The time I spent was fruitless
 Futile it seems
 But as I reach so endlessly
 The straws are short
 Love seek, there's no speak
 There's nothing left
 What for, what for?
 I'm scared, I'm scared and I'm lonely
 (Hanging around, we're tortured by the sounds)
 I'm scared, I'm scared and I'm lonely
 (Of failure in our ears, our deaf ears)
 Now you push me
 Hugging, hustling, hurling all
 As we strain the cold
 Strangles you and I
 Now, you've reached me
 Now you hold me lifting me again
 Simple drums have seized me
 I've no choice
 What for? I don't know what for
 I'm scared, I'm scared and I'm lonely
 (Hanging around, we're tortured by the sounds)
 I'm scared, I'm scared and I'm lonely
 (Of failure in our ears, our deaf ears)