IRC-Galleria

Well I'll sit here and convince myself it's true
I've got nothing here but loneliness
Holes in walls and bleeding fists

Well my friends and I try to tell me you're gone
Won't listen to myself or anyone
But still I know
You're never coming back again

I'd kill for you and eat the flesh
Give you the heart and burn the rest
A thousand miles ain't shit to walk if I'm walking to hold you

I'll be just fine without you
I'll be here telling myself
I'll be just fine without you