Sometimes it feels like my heart is a stone
Rolling around inside of my empty chest
Holding me down and pulling me into groundless holes
untill I loose controle.
Sometimes it feels like my heart is made of ice
Cutting with sharp edges my innerst soul
Freezing my breath and cooling my emotions untill i feel nothing.
And sometimes it feels like there is just an empty room
Echoing the voices of the ones, who kept a part of it
Leaving me alone in the darkness, not even able to regrett anything.
