I own nothing so don't be mean to me about that I have enough people bein' mean to me already
The sun rises
While the moon falls
And still I can't see nothin' at all
I'm blinded, confused and I guess I should go
Cause not even I can see how broken I am
Being blinded like I am
I believe in nothing
But there's gotta be somethin'
Among these broken shards of my soul
Who knows?
Maybe I'm not as cold as I seem to be
Just review I will say no more in this
