Im so empty, its so cold, when im left here all alone, its so empty, its so cold, while im fighting all these demons on my own yet im still here, all I got is fears, tears and beers, whats going to happen next, where and how to i go from here, They treat me like shit, like im not worth shit, im not scared to admit, but still im here, still I tret People with respect, even If I dont get it back, I Will not regret, for being Nice, for being weak, I just try to be The best version of me, I lost so many years, to this bullshit, ive been to The bottom, ive stood on The edge, hanging by a thread, fallen from The sky, I dont wanna, die, all I do is ask why, whys is it like this, what did i do, to deserve this Im so empty, its so cold, walking The Streets all alone, im so empty, its so cold, when you fight The demons on your own Im so empty its so cold, when im left here alone
