Empty vessel under the sun wipe the dustfrom my face another morning black Sundaycoming down again empty vessel empty veinsempty bottle wish for rain that pain againwash the blood off my face the pulse frommy brain and I feel that pain againI'm looking over my shoulder 'cos millionswill whisper I'm killing myself again maybeI'm dying faster but nothing ever last Iremember a night from my past when I wasstabbed in the back and its all comingback and I feel that pain againI abhor you I condemn you 'cos this painwill never end you got away without ascratch and now you're walking on a luckypath I have to laugh but you'd better watch your backthere's pathetic opposition they're thecause of my condition ill be coming backfor them I've a solution for this sadsituation nothing left but to kill myselfagain because I'm so empty
Tonight your soul sleeps,
but one day you will feel real pain,
maybe then you will see me as I am,
A fragile wreck on a storm of emotion"
Countless times I trusted you,
I let you back in,
Knowing... Yearning... you know
I should have run... but I stayed
Maybe I always knew,
My fragile dreams would be broken for you.
Today I introduced myself,
To my own feelings,
In silent agony, after all these years,
They spoke to me... after all these years
Maybe I always knew...
It is not I who sleeps
It is you who sleeps... you sleep
Insane you sleep, I sleep in sanity