Empty Cup

[Verse 1]
Feels good, as good as it could
Alone in my room
Now that you're gone
I can hear my own thoughts
Was it a waste of time
Or a bridge I had to cross

[Verse 2]
Your happiness is just a front
I don’t even want that much
In this place
I'm not anyone
Can't define myself
By anything I’ve said or done

[Verse 3]
It was enough to fill me up
But now I'm left with an empty cup

[Outro]
So what comes next?
So what comes next?
A lasting sense of self
A lasting sense of self
A lasting sense