Feeling the Emptiness

[Verse: 1]

She says I never fuck her that I don’t find her attractive
Like my dick’s going to rise if she keeps yelling that shit
Take that passion. Wrap it in plastic
And stash it for the next night you’re reaching for reaction
I’ve been asleep next to a zombie
Till I roll-over to nuzzle and she awakes to say get of me
Now, back to square one flare gun shots
Seem to cross till we’re all fully lost
We’ve given up. We’ve given in
We’re twiddling limbs, bored living in sin
Hidden in devilish grins when we slither and bend
But it’s been a minute since either of us has been a friend
To each other, more bickering, sister and brother
I love the fact she hates me while she hates the fact I love her
Says it’d be easy if I just admit I’m cheating
Cause she can’t seem to believe in any reason I’d be leaving

[Hook]

Now she’s (feeling the emptiness)
And I swear to god there ain’t a beat left in my empty chest
We’ve done our best to prolong this lengthy mess
But as soon as we’re apart you’ll start to resent me less
(Feeling the emptiness)
And I swear to god there ain’t a beat left in my empty chest
We’ve done our best to prolong this lengthy mess
But as soon as we’re apart you’ll start to resent me less
Yes. (Feeling the emptiness)
It’s all crumbling around, crumb-crumbling around me
(Feeling the emptiness)
Wonder…wonder why your eyes took a…took a chance and found me
(Feeling the emptiness)
It’s all crumbling around, crumb-crumbling around me
(Feeling the emptiness)
I wonder why your eye-eyes foun-fou-found me

[Verse: 2]

It’s like I’m always yelling. I never think she listens
Thank god I’m not a heathen with a hankering for hittin
Hate stems from love that’s been banished and forbidden
Got a shelf-life longer than them cans up in your kitchen
Quit your bitchin’. Act like a human being
Or soon you’ll be seeing there won’t be no more you and me and
I’ll be leaving on the night train, steaming from the fights ain’t
Gonna deal with it no more. This ain’t even the right way
It’s become Mortal Kombat
Both disenfranchised speaking like Lauren Conrad
We’re over it
Old emotions just took our perceptions of one another and distorted it
Now, it’s all topsy-turvy
Try to picture that pleasant past, go ahead watch the birdie
We did a little of loving, whole lot of learning
But the good never outweighs how often we’re hurting

[Hook]