Lyrics
To you it will feel good, and now we re face backwards
I don t mind, i don t believe, and i m not the one whos feeling so used
Is there something made of nothing left for me, is there something made of nothing left for me Believe, is there something made of nothing left for me
Is there something made of nothing left for me, so now you found the reason
and i m not the one whos feeling so used
call my name through the trees and stain my pride
I don t mind, is there something made of nothing left for me
I can t hold the hand of who won t let me breathe, cold in bed you start weeping
is there something made of nothing left for me
A world that s made of nothing still lies to me, i can t hold the hand of whom won t let me breathe
So now you found the truth, and now we re face backwards
and i m not the one whos feeling so used
Call my name through the trees and stain my pride, crawling back into your hopeless world, is there something made of nothing left for me
I don t mind, i don t mind
Crawling back into your hopeless world, call my name through the trees and stain my pride, it s all the same
I don t believe, i can t hold the hand of who won t let me breathe
I am not the one who s feeling so used, is there something made of nothing left for me, i can t hold the hand of who won t let me breathe
Call my name through the trees and stain my pride, call my name through the trees and stain my pride
it s happened to me
A world that s made from nothing still cries for me, and i m not the one whos feeling so used, cause my switch is on
I don t mind, cause it s all the same
It s happened to me, so now you found the reason, all that s made of nothing still cries for me
i don t mind
With nothing to gain, i can t hold the hand of whom won t let me breathe
with nothing to gain
i am not the one who s feeling so used
But i m at the end, is there something made of nothing left for me, crawling back into your hopeless world
is there something made of nothing left for me
Is there something made of nothing left for me, i can t hold the hand of who won t let me breathe
With nothing to gain, i don t mind
i can t hold the hand of whom won t let me breathe
Is there something made of nothing left for me, but i m at the end, cause it s all the same
and i m not the one whos feeling so used
so now you found the reason
To you it will feel good, cause it s all the same Don't, i can t hold the hand of whom won t let me breathe
Is there something made of nothing left for me, and now we re face backwards
all that s made of nothing still cries for me
i am not the one who s feeling so used
Crawling back into your hopeless world, all that s made of nothing still cries for me
To you it will feel good, i can t hold the hand of who won t let me breathe
it s all the same
And i m not the one whos feeling so used, cold in bed you start weeping
Call my name through the trees and stain my pride, i can t hold the hand of who won t let me breathe
a world that s made of nothing still lies to me
call my name through the trees and stain my pride
Cause my switch is on, cause my switch is on
cause it s all the same
It s happened to me, i can t hold the hand of whom won t let me breathe, i don t mind
Wake from dream and find it s real, it s happened to me, cause my switch is on
Call my name through the trees and stain my pride, a world that s made of nothing still lies to me, wake from dream and find it s real
And i m not the one whos feeling so used, is there something made of nothing left for me
Is there something made of nothing left for me, a world that s made from nothing still cries for me