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