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the feeling of nothing
early in the morning
and late in the night
do you still love me?
i can't stay awake for this fight
i can't stand all these words i write...
everything has changed
all the places i used to stay
all the comfort i found all the hope that i had.
now there is no one around... and im just here, laying faded...
black out drunk on the couch.
why can't things stay so good?
why do i have to change,
why change this mood?
all these things i have to face
all these things i try to make,
all this time that i take...
the feeling of nothing,
it creepes up behind..
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