It’s the way we live that makes us whole, because you're still hollow you’re so hollow.
Your self centered state of mind will choose your fate it’s too late, I hope your use to going nowhere. Our constant lack of better terms does not exceed your greed, you're mediocre, unexceptional.
[So keep your distance, keep your mind off me. Onto better things, onto better ways of living. You've got a common tendency to regret everything you do.]
It’s the way we live that makes us whole because your still hollow you’re so hollow. It’s the way you are that makes us cold, because you’re so hollow you're always hollow.