Lungs drenched in alcohol
I can't feel a thing at all
I try to move but I'm out of breath
I can't jump to my death
to end what is now lost...
my feelings never had a cost
they exploded out of my chest
without any notice or request.
Now I am just a black whole
run or I'll swallow you hole
But nothing will ever fill
no good will and no vacant thrill
can ever fill my emptiness
and erase my loneliness...
The tide that rises to my eyes
isn't pain or cause for cries
It's just a grain of sand
that I'll get with my hand
You always want what you can't have
but memories are nothing but that
they fade away drenched in alcohol
and soon you'll feel nothing at all.
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