sábado, abril 22, 2006

Too many chances wasted, see you next life

Empty

What if I had nothing more to give?
No more words, no more feelings
Nothing else for you to believe

What if I had to leave?
No more doubts, no more silly things
No more of you in the place where I live

The aching hope of a better life
Cutting my soul like a sharp knife
And you
You had it all, you had me so
And now
I'm tired, I'm lost, I'm about to go

When all things seem to be said
And nothing seems to be done
When all you need is me when I'm gone
I'm leaving you, I don't care I'm too mad

Staring at the walls
Staring at the walls
Come on, come on, come on
You can't hear when love calls
You can't hear when love calls
Grow, grow, grow

Aaargh, everybody falls
In this land everybody falls
Nothing left
Nothing left
Nothing left
Of you in me
Nothing left
Nothing left
Nothing left
I'm just empty