From my heart to the paper, eget shit.
I can't breathe, I can't feel and I can't talk about it
Don't ask me how I feel, because I don't have the answer
I can't feel at all
I'm lost in my own emptiness,
Lost because I don't know where to go or which way that would be the right one
Empty because I don't have the answers, because my heart misses its beat
Because of the separation with my soul
My only feelings are empty and lost
My body feels empty and my mind is lost
I can't see the point of fighting when you don't know why or neither the joy of winning
Strange things has happened, without any sort of answer of the question why
My physical world is about to crash, bad news keep popping up - over and over
The one of my friends who always been around is named Trouble
He's always coming back, or should I say that he never leaves? Because that's the way it is
I'm lost in my own emptiness,
Lost because I don't know where to go or which way that would be the right one
Empty because I don't have the answers, because my heart misses its beat
Because of the separation with my soul
My soul is at another place because I feel empty
My heart must have left my body because I don't feel its beat
Now I'm just waiting for my heart and for my soul to fins me again
I'm lost in my own emptiness,
Lost because I don't know where to go or which way that would be the right one
Empty because I don't have the answers, because my heart misses its beat
Because of the separation with my soul
I'm lost in my own emptiness,
Lost because I don't know where to go or which way that would be the right one
Empty because I don't have the answers, because my heart misses its beat
Because of the separation with my soul
Because my heart misses its beat

>> My own shit ffs.
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