76. Running on Empty
I don't know why I'm here I'm slipping on ambition I see my mirror Looking into my own treason I wake up But I don't know What I'm breathing for Running from my regrets Only to draw out more mistakes A never ending rippled lake A forming nightmare Seeing that I don't care Where my breath comes from I'm running in the loop Of a neverending moment Of running on empty Breathing in dry Cold, cold, decaying sincerity I'm running on empty Just dishonest sympathy With no real empathy When my image Outshines my integrity Living the life of moving forward When I'm still staring into the past Covering my eyes from pain Walking with my shadow that never leaves It's an ongoing rhythm of unceasing anxiety I do it to hide from the main reason That I tell myself that it's best for me to go alone No real reason to bond My desire for real connection is gone When all I know are hands letting go I do it for the hidden heartbreak...