There is a hole in my chest
So dark and endless it frightens me
Will it, can it ever stop growing
Can it be filled, or fixed
Or will it leave me empty

I've found someone who can heal  me
Someone who makes me feel whole again
Can it be true

No, they were only creating their own hole
Leaving me empty and alone
I'm falling apart and can't be fixed
Do I even want to be fixed anymore
Do I want to be whole

There is nothing left of who I was...
These holes, they no longer matter
I no longer want to be complete