Anna How do I feel, empty Everyone grows except me Nobody knows except me Some people won’t accept me I go home to get sleep Soon as I’m up I’m texting Sit down I’m through confessing Without you I’m empty We start talking I’m just fine Make you laugh with a cheesy line I’m just mister nice guy Oh you believe those lies right My jokes take it too far, why You stop texting, that’s fine Crying myself to sleep tonight I tell you I don’t mind I tell you it’s all fine Lying to you, the fault’s mine Problem is it’s too much Sometimes it’s just not enough When life’s rough you are the bunch Of crazy, angry, tough love That makes me wanna get up When I want to hurt myself I stand for you and work myself Guess you don’t love me the same though That’s funny, where’d all the pain go I know you believe in me and read into me Intimately you sin for me Not really, but I can feel you’re into me An intricacy you live blissfully Even though you’ve been through shit to be Even though you’re pissed at me I will assist your needs and rid your seeds of pesky weeds I can feel it when your next to me And I check to see if you’re expecting me To say sorry for all I’ve let you see To say sorry for letting you see the real me