Woke up got out of bed and opened up my door looked up into the rain and dropped my head back down Wanted to crawl back to my bed and sleep it off knowing what I had done regret's taking its course
My empty pockets hang My empty pockets hang my head in shame My empty pockets hang My empty pockets hangs my head
I feel like I need a little miracle something to take away the wrong that I had done You can't make me like all of the things I hate Take it out on others is what I do to ventilate
My empty pockets hang My empty pockets hang my head in shame My empty pockets hang My empty pockets hangs my head in shame
What filled my head was less sorrow, sorrow Why fill my head, 'cause it's less to show the world What filled my head was less sorrow, sorrow Why fill my head, 'cause it's less to show the world
