White noise covers up all the feelings I have choked up
Intentionally blank
Bad days seem to follow me
I'm an empty shell of a person
I'm a hollowed out tree with a note in
I traded happiness for straight compensation
Thought it was fair but nothing seems worth it
I'll be a blank slate
No writing left to cover it
Intentionally blank
I guess it's all been drained from me
I'm an empty shell of a person
I'm a hollowed out tree with a note in
I traded happiness for straight compensation
Thought it was fair but nothing seems worth it