As I sit in this old log tonight,
in the middle of severe storm,
I feel nothing.
There's nothing could hurt me more than this broken heart.

As I walk into a deep, and cold forest,
in this creepy night,
I feel nothing.
There's nothing could scare me more than the idea of losing you.

As I hold a bottle of beer in my hand,
I slipped by the frozen ground,
I sit.. and I still feel nothing...
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