I'm walking on an empty street.
Bad memories is going on repeat.
My heart is burning and it hurts.
You just wanna rub my face in the dirt.
It's cold and I want to go home.
But all I can do is roam.
I see a light far away.
I don't know if I should go or stay.
My cold thoughts is killing me.
Please put me out of my misery.
I wanted a free life but not like this.
There is something amiss.
I shouldn't feel this way at all.
All I do is fall.
Give me a warm hug.
My nightmares has become a drug.
I want them out of my head.
I dream that my friends was dead.
That's not a nice thought.
I look into the empty naught.