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Everyone is having fun at the party
Do you ever feel somewhat empty
As if all the emotions of this world
Sadness, anger, happiness
Were just a mere invention of people as empty as you
As if those feelings are located on the other side of the water’s surface
As if it’s all just emptiness
I put a hand over my heart to feel its beat
To make sure it’s truly there
that I am alive
I put a hand over my heart
Feel its beating too fast
I’m breathing too fast
I hear voices I don’t recognize
I see faces I don’t recognize
Sometimes I wonder
If they’re as empty as me
Work of Cyprian