this right I am not empty inside Though I long to make this right I am not empty inside Still I long to make this right I am not empty inside (Empty inside
this right I am not empty inside Though I long, to make this right I am not empty inside Still I long, to make this right I am not empty inside (empty inside
Vertaling: All That Remains. Leë Binne.
make this right I am not empty inside Though I long, to make this right I am not empty inside Still I long, to make this right I am not empty inside (empty inside
owed On the back of the fish truck that loads While my conscience explodes The harmonicas play The skeleton keys and the rain And these visions of Johanna Are now all that remain
in a dream Inside my lonely room there is no in between Whispering pines, rising of the tide If only one star shines that's just enough to get inside I will wait until it all
home And if we did we left it long ago And didn't know we were loved Empty as a wooden clock Left in the woods at twelve o'clock Insides all rusted
make me invisible I've risen from my physical frame you can't touch me Top boy that rock but it still got ugly Prevail: Dusty the country roads take me home to the place that
All we do is fuck, fight and get X'ed up Enough, enough, we bad for each other mama But our sex life ain't right without drama In combat, sweet agony upon that
moon pulls on the ocean Balance on one foot that's equilibrium Opposites attract and retract that's a fact, I'm a Libra y'all 180 degrees but not that
Accepting all I've done and said I want to stand and stare again 'Til there's nothing left out, oh whoa whoa It remains there in your eyes Whatever
gotta i gotta i gotta Do that over or something man I gotta do that over brother Hey qd3 kick the temp on the sign nigga That shit ain't in tune man
I glocked that shot it next to my brain, The clip was empty so I never felt the pleasure of pain, But I seriously wish on that day that clip was equipped
way, you know they took it down The things you'd say Crap, have you seen we trust an empty green? With a face of regret we could have washed the stains Another night remains After all
