Empty

作词 : Jarad Higgins/Nick Mira/Connor Panayi

作曲 : Jarad Higgins/Nick Mira/Connor Panayi

Empty, I feel so goddamn empty

I may go rogue

Don't tempt me, big bullet holes

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Empty, I feel so goddamn empty

I may go rogue

Don't tempt me, big bullet holes

Tote semi-autos

Yeah, I'm keepin' it real, real, um

Keepin' it real, uh yeah

Life gets tough, shit is getting real

I don't know how to feel

Swallowing all these pills

Know my real feels

Devil standing here

Tryna' make a deal, uh

It ain't no deals

Feel like I'm going crazy but still took a lot to get me here

Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills

I ain't have anything then and I still don't have anything still, still, still

Empty, I feel so goddamn empty

I may go rogue

Don't tempt me, big bullet holes

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Empty, I feel so goddamn empty

I may go rogue

Don't tempt me, big bullet holes

Tote semi-autos

From the unknown

I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home

Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam

Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know

I problem solve with Styrofoam

My world revolves around a black hole

The same black hole that's in place of my soul, oh

Empty, I feel so goddamn empty

I may go rogue

Don't tempt me, big bullet holes

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