SEPTEMBER MOURNING - EMPTY

“Volume IV“: Give me back my soul Watch me as I take what’s mine Untie me like a bow But I’m putting pieces back in line I don’t wanna wait for the day I won’t remember I don’t wanna hear you like an echo in the night Chasing words right off your tongue Caught myself and bit my own What is mine will always be there As for you stop forcing futures Let you go I cut the line Facing forward no rewind Lesson learned it leaves me hollow It’s so hard my pill to swallow I hated everyone But somehow there was love for you Made it into rope And let me swing in my own noose You don’t think I know that you wanted me to want you I don’t think you know that secrets always show their face Chasing words right off your tongue Caught myself and bit my own What is mine will always be there As for you stop forcing futures Let you go I cut the line Facing forward no rewind Lesson learned it leaves me hollow It’s so hard my pill to swallow All the chemicals Found their way inside me Gave me the feelings that I craved For every moment that I stayed All the chemicals How they misaligned me Tore them out from the inside I could’ve stayed but I would’ve died Chasing words right off your tongue Caught myself and bit my own What is mine will always be there As for you stop forcing futures Let you go I cut the line Facing forward no rewind Lesson learned it leaves me hollow It’s so hard my pill to swallow It’s so hard my pill to swallow My pill to swallow (Bitter pills are hard to swallow)