Coming to get me
Going to hurt me
Coming to get me
Going to k** me
Bordom and monotomy
Reduced to a shell of sorts,
a husk no longer alive.
Why All this emptiness inside,
no longer a need to fight.
Succumbing to life's cycle,
nothing more than empty.
How can it be filled?
How will you be filled?
How can it be filled? x4
There's something I should tell you,
Something that's locked inside
Coming to get me
Going to hurt me
Coming to get me
Going to k** me
Bordom and monotomy
Forced to walk the same steps,
made to fit into this mold.
YOu set the trap too well,
I didn't even know what the bait was.
However I stand I fall
However I walk I crawl
However I crawl
However I crawl
However I crawl
However just because
There's something I should tell you,
Something that's locked inside
Coming to get me
Going to hurt me
Coming to get me
Going to k** me
Bordom and monotomy
Reduced to nearly tears,
Holding what's left of my sh** in my hand.
Never felt so unforgiving,
Never so depressing.
This hole in my pride.
How can it be filled?
How will it be filled?
How can it be filled? x4
There's something I should tell you,
Something that's locked inside
Coming to get me
Going to hurt me
Coming to get me
Going to k** me
Bordom and monotomy
How can you be filled x4