I am nothing
by myself
how can I call myself a man
I am nothing
a sore tooth
a bad wish
and an empty stomach
I am nothing more
without her
I wish I could say something
like I'll find someone else
but honestly
this time I'm not so sure
I've never been so unsure
My past is a grave yard
some things buried
but everything's dead
How could I think for one moment
for just one moment
That I might be good enough for her
When I'm rarely good enough for myself
I am dumb
I am weak
and alone
but I think I'm okay with that.

nice job buddy
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