Empty Spaces

It went so wrong

For ages I have everything and nothing at the same time

I was trying to fill empty spaces

I was trying to fill empty spaces



Inside I need them always to be blank

I need to feel that pain in my heart

Without this emptiness I’m useless

Like a toy that will never sing again



I’m afraid of happy moments

'Cause my songs were born by pain

Am I really one of these sick poets?

Am I really one of these sick poets?



I need some empty space in my heart

I need it always to be blank

I need something to tear me apart

To have what to sing about