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Guitarer
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I'm empty inside
So why do I feel so satisfied?
Is it the fact that I'm an idiot, or just thankful to be alive?
Something is giving me hope
Maybe I'm just happy the earth still revolves
Maybe I just like being alone
I can't remember why
It ended up this way
But thank god I'm alive
'Cause my heart stopped beating last night
And I don't remember how
I smashed my windshield
But this glass in my left arm
Is a reminder that everything heals
I'm filling my lungs
Breathing in every moment
I won't take this for granted
My spirit will not be broken
I can't remember why
It ended up this way
But thank god I'm alive
'Cause my heart stopped beating last night
And I don't remember how
I smashed my windshield
But this glass in my left arm
Is a reminder that everything heals
So why do I feel so satisfied?
Is it the fact that I'm an idiot, or just thankful to be alive?
Something is giving me hope
Maybe I'm just happy the earth still revolves
Maybe I just like being alone
I can't remember why
It ended up this way
But thank god I'm alive
'Cause my heart stopped beating last night
And I don't remember how
I smashed my windshield
But this glass in my left arm
Is a reminder that everything heals
I'm filling my lungs
Breathing in every moment
I won't take this for granted
My spirit will not be broken
I can't remember why
It ended up this way
But thank god I'm alive
'Cause my heart stopped beating last night
And I don't remember how
I smashed my windshield
But this glass in my left arm
Is a reminder that everything heals