Now this emptiness has got me all wound up, 'cause I'm always wrong about what seems right. And I'm always wrong about these cut arms. And I'm always wrong 'cause I'm always wrong. And how I'm torn, well, it's like a thunder storm, coming from the place where I guess I never tried. Well, it's easier, 'cause I'm long gone, long, long gone. Now here what I say. Things will never be the same, 'cause we will never be, be together again. And you're all so fucked, 'cause we are all so fucked. And this lazy heart sunk itself in the deep, 'cause I'll never be, be strong enough.