No, I don't feel a thing.

Life's going by me. And still I say,

Oh God! I'm making the same mistakes.



Low? I'm on empty.

Try to erase all the bad times.

Free? I don't seem to be.

My soul remains tied to your life.



Every breath you breathe deep, I feel you circulating through

me.

I'll never forgive myself again.

I'm so sick and tired of making the same mistakes