There’s a lot of people around me,
because I know how to make them feel good.
How to make them feel good,
because I’ve had a lot of practice on myself,
because I often feel like ****.

The noise I hear and the sound I like is different.
I like to lay on bed and tell myself what I want to hear.
But if it’s not your voice, it’s white noise.

There’s a lot of people around me,
but you aren’t.

Simply,
when you’re gone,
I feel like ****.