I hang out with friends But I get an empty feeling When the fun times end After hitting the ceiling Silence makes me descend Until my brain starts peeling From the heavy rain that's wielding The emotions my friends were shielding
Life seems pretty hollow After the friends I follow Leave me in misery to wallow With pills that are hard to swallow
There's a fly placed in the ointment Prescribed to cure my disappointment That became problem avoidance Bringing agony's annoyance
Why did I feel so empty Once they finally left me In a depression hefty Blocking the best me With desperation testing My desire to start texting Looking for the next thing Instead of resting I keep wrestling In my nest of stings
Once I go home To my snow cone Of a low tone To throw stones At ghost phones I feel most unknown
I need purpose I need direction But all my searches Are to satisfy my ******* For a loneliness deflection That won't cure my infection Of aimless dejection
Should I end my life in solitude? Or would that be viewed As way too rude? I tried to summon a druid To escape these ruins But you became a bruin Speaking anguish fluent
Save me from thinking To save me from sinking The alcohol I'm drinking Is to avoid the stinking Of us not linking
Without you I lose Then I use To disprove The sense of doom That only grew Once you withdrew