tattooed with solitude, i'm holding on
try and find somebody, i'm not that strong
i can't eat i can't sleep
when i'm choking on the ground
and i'm choking not a sound
my face is limp again, i'm turning blue
so tired of feeling nothing, can't think what to do
ow how you supposed to feel
when you feel nothing anyway?
carbon copy ponytails, i fight way through
my face is dirty now, finding you