I have a hole
Through me
What the hell
Now I'm doing
This trip will never end

I'm better on my own

Rarely satisfied
Tough with myself
I think life should be kinder to me
That emptiness is filled with sorrow

Happiness is fleeting
A split second and it's gone
The plane will never land

Stoic like a stone

Rarely satisfied
Tough with myself
I think life should be kinder to me
That emptiness is filled with sorrow