Please donât come closer
I canât stand your breath
Itâs choking my throat
And that scares me to death
Iâve never been bad enough
To deserve your kind of hate
Iâm counting seconds
But my sadness just wonât seem to fade
All my life Iâve been the missing piece of no one
All my life Iâve been the missing piece of no one
Thatâs why Iâm cold and empty
Thatâs why I hate myself (sometimes)
All my life I tried to please my fake surrounding
I really need to wake up
Cause thereâs a lot at stake
Please donât come closer
I canât stand your breath
Itâs wasting my soul
And that scares me to death
Iâve never been bad enough
To deserve your kind of hate
Iâm counting heartbeats
But my anger just wonât seem to fade
This is no call for help
Itâs a collection of facts
The only way to survive
Is getting rid of you
This is my answer to your question
If you remember the good old days
Keep them in mind cause theyâre over
And they will never come back again
All my life Iâve been the missing piece of no one
Thatâs why Iâm cold and empty
Thatâs why I hate myself (sometimes)
All my life I tried to please my fake surrounding
I really need to wake up
Cause thereâs a lot at stake
All my life Iâve been the missing piece of no one
Thatâs why Iâm cold and empty
Thatâs why I hate myself (sometimes)
All my life I tried to please my fake surrounding
I really need to wake up
Cause thereâs a lot at stake