Emptiness after the fall
the glass is broken,
there is nothing behind anymore.
This poison tasted so good
invading every inch from us
turning us insane with each drop.
But nothing seems enough
I gave everything I had
I made up the things I did not have
found the way to make you speak
and silence all your demands.
Still not enough...
Now I'm here, sitting with myself,
trying to take the poison out of my veins.
It was good to meet you,
you gave me freedom
to good to taste,
Now I'm here, sitting with my self,
trying to take the poison out of my veins.
