Samstag, 6. April 2013

Empty Hands

Now look at me
Is this what you really wanted?
I can't cover my wounds anymore
Please tell me that you're sorry!

And I keep asking myself
Am i still as weak
as I was empty handed

And as you see
I'm here just like you wanted me
but you close your eyes,
to what can't be unseen
I bury myself
six feet underground
you never ask how i am

And I keep asking myself
Am i still as weak
as I was empty handed

Here I stand
with empty hands
the glass is full
my head is empty
Here I stand
in an empty glass
my hands are full
of empty promises

but life continues
with or without you
However my heart beats
I can't forget your face

my heart is yours

And I keep asking myself
Am i still as weak
as I was empty handed

Here I stand
with empty hands
the glass is full
my head is empty
Here I stand
in an empty glass
my hands are full
of empty promises

Here I stand
with empty hands
the glass is full
my head is empty
Here I stand
in an empty glass
my hands are full
of empty promises


Dieses Lied hab ich heut geschrieben, es verarbeitet meine Gefühle zur Zeit perfekt. Ausdruck, kensch?
Aufnehmen tu ichs irgend wann mal

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