(Instrumental Track)
I felt so alone
You left feeling so empty and needing
Can't
Images still in my head of you dead
I wish I
Face black another shadow of innocence tainted
Gave back all the
My scabs are almost picked
Slowly growing into this
Feelings I just
I feel as if I have been dreaming
I am confused
A slave to my thoughts daily
I finally lost my craving
Need
Face I am nothing face
Complete by sarcastic tastes what a
Oh I'm that sick I see it that way
I'd rather
Pull up your car you're home from the night on
Stay awake to decide
Are you coming back?
Is this my sanity?
I
Late night comes are you home?
No you're not
You're out with
Picture Crawling back of from the floor now
Look above me
Fall into my hole
I keep seeking
Is there anything left to