im just the shell of the person you want me to be
im just the lost soul of you waiting to be set free
im just empty but maybe you don't see
i don't know why i do what i do
the pain just makes it worse
maybe im living through a curse
id be okay if you were here
you'd keep me safe from this hell
i let myself believe an now i see
i could of changed the outcome
i just sat back an watched
now your gone but im still here
your miricle child, your golden star
bright as can be the spark deep inside me
so you see not long now till
i make it to the otherside
i know i'll be happy an free.