Suffocated by the idea of emptiness.
My past, it haunts me with regret.
These memories that I have are memories I should forget.
Fuck all these sleepless nights.
Fuck these memories that I have.
Fuck these emotions that I feel.
I'm now emotionless.
Picking up the pieces from a broken past.
Dreaming of a better life, better than this.
I'm so sick of writing the same song, I'm so sick of feeling nothing at all.
Everything has gone numb; I've lost what I've known.
I've written letters to myself with no words on them.
Pages are left empty, as empty as I am.
The air starts to thicken as I feel my chest cave in.
I'm breathing, I'm dying. Without you.
The sky above me holds more to life than this.
The air that I breathe, O' I'm breathing again.