I am broken
I am seasick
I am feeling cursed
And now somewhat say that's more than I deserve
I am empty
I am hollow
I am soddom verse
My soul is there for all you to observe
I am wasted
I am useless
Come in, dig my earth
My fingers split from diging-in the dirt
I saw a ghost
I saw a shaw
Hanging over me
I am frozen
I am winter
I am desolate
I am waiting for someone to return
I am [?]
I am shallow
I am the ruin
I'm drunk again, I guess I'm [?]
I saw a ghost
I saw a shaw
Hanging over me
I saw a ghost
I saw a shaw
Hanging over me
I am broken
I am seasick
I am feeling cursed
And now somewhat say that's more than I deserve
I am empty
I am hollow
I am soddom verse
My soul is there for all you to observe
I saw a ghost
I saw a shaw
Hanging over me
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