• To tell you the truth I have nothing to say
    My mouth is stitched up
    Just leave if you may

    My skin is to white
    My clothes torn and wet
    My hair in a bun
    I have nowhere to run

    My feelings to deep to have any at all
    My life is so dead
    I just want to fall

    The black pit of death is where I belong
    Just look away
    I have no pretty song

    As I said before I have nothing to say
    So don't feel sad
    Just walk away