Bring me back to the days before I lost faith in everything
I know my faults
They burrow through my chest and shake me to my bones

I've become one with emptiness
Inseparable
My personal void

I don't deserve to live like this

Going through the motions

Empty words fall from my mouth
Overwhelmed by waves of self doubt
Sinking through the cracks

Losing contrast
I've become the ghost


All I loved I loved alone.

They say that things get better, that time heals all wounds

I'm just getting older, waiting for death to bring me home

Just waiting for death to bring me home