Из альбома: Designer Codes
woke up in my car again
waiting for something
how can i start blaming
when my muscles react to surroundings
armless hugs and lipless kisses
always the same situation
wake up everyday to convince myself
i'm more than i'm feeling
take it all away
i've got nothin but nothin
it is 4am and i'm still
tossing and turning
the world seems so open
and yet i walk this same worn path
seems that i need fixing
but this fixing has got me in this
wake up everyday to convince myself
i'm more than i'm feeling
take it all away (you see)
i've got nothin left but nothin