I dont believe, its happened to me
Crawling back into your hopeless world
I dont mind, cause its all the same
And now were face backwards, with nothing to gain
Is there something made of nothing left for me?
I cant hold the hand of who wont let me breathe
Call my name through the trees and stain my pride
A world thats made of nothing still lies to me
Its all the same, to you it will feel good
But Im at the end
I dont mind, cause my switch is on
And I'm not the one whos feeling so used
Is there something made of nothing left for me?
I cant hold the hand of whom wont let me breathe
Call my name through the trees and stain my pride
A world thats made from nothing still cries for me
So now you found the reason
So now you found the truth
Cold in bed you start weeping
Wake from dream and find its real
Crawling back into your hopeless world
I dont mind, cause my switch is on
I am not the one who's feeling so used
Is there something made of nothing left for me?
I cant hold the hand of who wont let me breathe
Call my name through the trees and stain my pride
All thats made of nothing still cries for me.
