​hollow

Yeah I know it's over
I hope I'll be okay
Will I see October
I dunno cuz these days
They don't get any easier
And I keep getting worse
Nobody taught me any ways
To cope with getting hurt
Now I blow all my money
On H and dirty blues
I'll never leave my twenties
I won't see thirty-two
You don't know what you meant to me
What did I mean to you?
Were your displays of empathy
Just an excuse to use?
To use me for my comfort
Which I give out a lot
But give out like an idiot
And that shit has a cost

But I don't blame you, no
Cuz how could you have known
I'll spend my time alone
I hope you feel you've grown