Jehova

It’s friday and I’m in love
But I’d rather prefer to feel nothing at all
Stay deaf, stay dumb, stay blind
And I guess it’s okay to be also paralyzed
Almoust forgotten feeling
No longer has a pretty face
And the more I think about it
The less I believe in the better days
Get out of my heart
Get out of my heart
You gotta run
Woke up with my daily headache
Oh shit I’ve stolen a line again
Unable to write anything new
I’ve got nothing inside, I can only reflect
Great inner emptiness
Is not going to be filled
I came here just to take
I got nothing to give
Get out of my heart
Get out of my heart
You gotta run
Get out of my heart
Get out of my heart
You gotta run