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Without You
I feel so broken without you
Like a wound you keep poking.
My heart is so frail now.
Its hard for me to smile
Because there's nothing left but a frown.
Tiny voices I keep hearing,
Whispering secrets just for me
And I just can't help but wonder
Are they real?
I'm the only one they speak to
Because im the only one who listens to their cries.
My head seems so cloudy
I just can't think straight
My dreams are swirling pits of darkness
That torment me when I sleep
But when im awake,
I find that my dreams are all true.
I try to escape from myself.
Want to be someone else
Because anyone seems better than me
But its all just a wish
And I'm trapped in this horrible shell
But I don't blame you
Because I'd run from me too.
Now nothing remains but the hole
You left in my chest.
I gave you my heart
But you never gave it back.
I'm falling into an abyss of despair.
Im suffocating, running out of air
But I never die, the pain just continues.
I cant find my final peace
So I spend an enterity of restlessness without you
Like a wound you keep poking.
My heart is so frail now.
Its hard for me to smile
Because there's nothing left but a frown.
Tiny voices I keep hearing,
Whispering secrets just for me
And I just can't help but wonder
Are they real?
I'm the only one they speak to
Because im the only one who listens to their cries.
My head seems so cloudy
I just can't think straight
My dreams are swirling pits of darkness
That torment me when I sleep
But when im awake,
I find that my dreams are all true.
I try to escape from myself.
Want to be someone else
Because anyone seems better than me
But its all just a wish
And I'm trapped in this horrible shell
But I don't blame you
Because I'd run from me too.
Now nothing remains but the hole
You left in my chest.
I gave you my heart
But you never gave it back.
I'm falling into an abyss of despair.
Im suffocating, running out of air
But I never die, the pain just continues.
I cant find my final peace
So I spend an enterity of restlessness without you
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