
Every time the seasons change
People come and people go
Everyone has business of their own
I see the couples walk hand in hand
People doing so much better than I am
I kind of start question
The meaning of my existence
Can you see this big big hole inside of me
I’m eaten alive by fear and insecurity
I’m so numb I can’t feel a thing
Am I just meant to be a hole walking
I’m so empty
Do you hear my heart breaking
Oh tell me
Do you see me shattering
I’m walking
But you can see right through me
Hold me
Please help me