They ask me what's wrong,
But I dont know.
I don't feel so good.
Things people never understood.
She begs me to stay,
But with my tongue in cheek I walk away.
Now theres a black hole in my heart,
A gap from the start.
poems (Interlude)
They ask me what's wrong,
But I dont know.
I don't feel so good.
Things people never understood.
She begs me to stay,
But with my tongue in cheek I walk away.
Now theres a black hole in my heart,
A gap from the start.