Fake, it's all fake
The masks I wear to hide my shame
I try every night but to no avail my soul is Hollow
Hollow are the inner workings of my self worth
How do I deal with being so numb
Misery all around me, where do i go
I don't want to be a cynic
I just want to know what's it like to feel
Is there just too much pain?
Please I'm lost, I'm at the edge
Please I'm lost, I'm at the edge
Carving deeper into the skin just to pry out some sort of feeling
Cold, dark, yet no despair. I'm living in this prison
To which there is no key. Or so it may seem
Carving deeper just to get a feeling
Carving deeper just to get a feeling
I'm apathetic, I don't know what to do
Is there just too much pain? Do I need closure
I don't want to be a cynic
I just want to know what's it like to feel
Is there just too much pain? Do I need closure
I'm lost, I'm at the edge
The edge of every
Carving deeper just to get a feeling