this empty life is mine and thesee self-inflicted wounds seem pointless now
abandoned left alone without you i'm empty i'm scarred i am lost
i suffered for you i suffered for nothing the scars begin to form bu the memories won't go away i carry this pain inside myself i'm always sitting by myself i'm always alone and dreaming visions of you the way it was - the way it still could be but i'm a fool you're gone i face reality i'll never hold you again my hands hold nothing now someday they'll take our lives and i'll be happy again