Empty books and songs unsung
My best friends since I'm gone
It's hard to see with eyes
that have never been so dry
It's hard to make a sound
when there's nothing to be heard

Go back, leave it for now
Go back, leave me

Maybe some day I'll pass by
and I can make it up for the both of us
I could find back our once lost minds
But I can't even carry myself

I light up a cig to feel my lungs burn again,
to assure me that I'm still here
I smoke out the last living parts of you in me
Dead is how I feel, dead is what I'll be

Heavy head and rigid tongue
Dear, tell me what I want
I'll try to shelter in what I call
Empty books and songs unsung

Maybe some day I'll pass by
and I can make it up for the both of us
I could find back our once lost minds
But I can't even carry myself

Can't seem to bring myself to sleep, spend hours wide awake
In service of you I'll gladly lose myself


Lyrics submitted by darkforce100

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