What can I ever truly be?
A man, a lover or just an empty shell;
Maybe someone's bad memory?
I reside in this hole of a hell,
Oblivious to what could become of me now.
Caved in a heartbreak bastille,
Or at least I soon could be.
And I miss her like crazy, I know everyone can tell
Time is probably what she needs
I'll linger, I'll be waiting for the clock's bell
.A man, a lover or just an empty shell;
Maybe someone's bad memory?
I reside in this hole of a hell,
Oblivious to what could become of me now.
Caved in a heartbreak bastille,
Or at least I soon could be.
And I miss her like crazy, I know everyone can tell
Time is probably what she needs
I'll linger, I'll be waiting for the clock's bell