My head is so empty
And I don't care thinking about anything
Yet it's filled with my medicine that tells me
How much meaninglessness is
And my heart is even emptier
And I think no matter how thin
Anything would be welcome
But I know somewhere, that in time
There's not a thing here that'll ever fill me
And I'll die trying


Lyrics submitted by BleedorBreathe

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