Empty Rooms

I lost my nerve
A long long time ago
I know it hurts
But I never let it show
So many excuses
For why it went so wrong
I know it’s useless
To keep talking to these walls
Passed by again
I’m used to it
There’s nothing more that I can do
I still spill my heart out to these empty rooms
No one hears my confessions or cries for attention
Well there’s nothing more that I can do
I clench my teeth and take it on the chin
'Cause when you speak I try to force a grin
There’s blood on my hands and these scars won’t lave
But I don’t mind it
I earned all of thm
Passed by again
I’m used to it