I’ve got green holes where I used to grow
I’ve got faded eyes that used too glow
An empty room whre you used to stay
Where I sometimes sit to pass hours away
Theres a string tied tight to my nagging heart
And when you pull it,It falls apart
I’ve got Dead Dreams that play themselves over
And my drugs do nothing but keep me sober
I try to remember what you said last
But I always confuse present for past
And no matter how hard I wish my feelings would fly I think of you and wish I could die….