empty
all thats’ left is empty.
hollow me, a shell.
and the pain fills me up. it’s all there.
you can count on me. this is my way.
i’ve done everything i can to break the habit and i’m still the same.
still pathetic empty hallow painful me.
all thats’ left is empty.
hollow me, a shell.
and the pain fills me up. it’s all there.
you can count on me. this is my way.
i’ve done everything i can to break the habit and i’m still the same.
still pathetic empty hallow painful me.