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letra de empty - blasskill

[intro: blassk!ll]
sprinting dogs, i’m like ‘why?’
shouldn’t keep her waiting, i should drive
no one ‘round the alley
it’s all empty
‘why is no one at my sight?’
‘why is everyone at my side
no more?’
passenger is at my backseat

[chorus: blassk!ll]
smell the smell of coffee but there’s no coffee maker ’round
entering a mall at open hours, start to f-ck around
finally i get to be alone for a moment
for a moment, i get to be normal
well, i guess there’s no one around to tell me what to do
although it’s kinda boring being lonely, might turn looney tunes
i feel this isn’t fun anymore, it’s not cool, it’s way too dull
i’m scared of what comes my way, frightened by the ‘what the h-ll do i do?’

[post-chorus: blassk!ll]
i’ve been, i’ve been
abandoned by my pack
i’ve been, i’ve been
walking this lonely road for too long
i’ve been, i’ve been
stuck in this cul-de-sac
i’ve been, i’ve been
suffering mentally the most
[verse 1: blassk!ll]
empty roads, empty roads
in a mmo
pros and cons, smelling salt
at a convention
it’s gripping my b-lls
it’s ripping my throat
like a story with no prince
like a charger with no phone
like a feast with no seats
like an empty mermaid
no waves, not surfing
no way, i’m suffering
so cold, stuttering
battery low
green light, red light
suddenly i’m gone
out of battery, no, i’m no friend, i’m foe
why treat me as if i’m out of the blue
when you ain’t got a clue
there’s only a few
things i got to say
before i say ‘salute!’
i can’t stay any longer
turn into an animal
render my horoscope
guess i’m too radical
[bridge: blassk!ll]
screens on my mind
men on the ride
faceless and kind
of rich in a bind
baseless accusations
and lies with conviction
dictate my kind
all i know is
that i don’t mind
that mind is over matter
when the mattress’ alive

[chorus: blassk!ll]
smell the smell of coffee but there’s no coffee maker ’round
entering a mall at open hours, start to f-ck around
finally i get to be alone for a moment
for a moment, i get to be normal
well, i guess there’s no one around to tell me what to do
although it’s kinda boring being lonely, might turn looney tunes
i feel this isn’t fun anymore, it’s not cool, it’s way too dull
i’m scared of what comes my way, frightened by the ‘what the h-ll do i do?’

- blasskill

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