There's an emptiness in my soul and I'm feeling so old
There's an empty list, stay in line and do what you're told
Maybe you see me
Maybe you don't
Maybe you need me
Am I what's broken
There's no empathy, a path of greed is no road for thee
All this sympathy, your fake deeds feigned and filthy
Maybe you see me
Maybe you don't
Maybe you need me
Am I what's broken
Your best friend is loneliness
Spew your dirty holiness
Create these lies so I'll confess
Projections breed this Emptiness
No abatement no arrest
Put your patience to the test
Serve the herd and f*ck the rest
Thus you'll drown in emptiness