My heart is emtpy and hollow
like this drum
oh, but you can hear the pounding,
loud as thunder,
rumble after rumble,
over and over it tumbles,
making me feel nautious,
burning and churning
and yearning for love,
I got to be cautious,
how did i get this way?
Is the emptiness the price i pay
for mistakes that were
out of my control
I no longer have a soul,
It was stolen along with your love
in the little game you chose to play
Did you decieve me on purpose?
My Cold shoulder is what you receive