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Been thinking about writing this song all damn day.

Can't get it off of my mind til I find the words to say.

There's nothing in this life of mine right now.

I've gotta figure out how to move on again somehow.

I never expected to feel this way.

Now I'm just here day after day...

My soul's poured out til there's nothin left.

Nobody to listen to the words I've said.

I'm fighting right now just to get out of my head.

How many days in this year are there yet?

It seems like way too many,

and I'm already empty.

Do you think I really want to be like this,

missing the smell of your hair and the feel of your kiss?

There's nothing left in this heart of mine today,

and it's really got me feelin some kind of way.

You never expected what you'd feel for me.

I wish you'd have taken the time to see...

My soul's poured out til there's nothin left.

Nobody to listen to the words I've said.

I'm fighting right now just to get out of my head.

How many days in this year are there yet?

It seems like way too many,

and I'm already empty.

I listen to my thoughts

cause right now they're all I've got,

but I can't tell you how it feels to know I'm not invincible...

only that i know i feel invisible...

My soul's poured out... there's nothin left.

Nobody to listen to the words I've said.

I'm fighting right now just to get the hell out of my head.

How many days in this year are there yet?

There are way too damn many,

and here I am.

I'm already empty...