I feel so empty

I feel so sore

I cannot sleep well

I can't let go

The messengers were wrong

The messengers were wrong

Fleeing forward

Falling back

How can you speak of special love

How dare you laugh

The messengers were wrong

Twirling about on the merry-go-round

and then I fall apart

I feel so empty

I feel so sore

I cannot sleep well

I can't let go

The messengers were wrong

Into the vast oceans of your eyes never intact