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I don't think you know what it's like

To be the one to blame, for everything

My own emptiness, is all I have left

Of what I used to be



I don't think you know what it's like

To try and hold on, to what's already gone

The pain that I feel, is all that's real

I drown myself in tears



If you could read my mind

And hear the words I long to say,

Would you even want to know

Or are my words empty now?