My head is empty
My thoughts are full of shit
I saw heaven and hell
I saw both
And I'm standing alone with my thoughts
I cannot eat
I cannot sleep
And everything tastes like shit
Broken thoughts
And I heard so many empty words
Tastes like shit
Broken thoughts
So many empty words
So I close my eyes
I want to close that book
But at the end of the day
I don't give a f*ck
Years gone by
But I saw the same desperation in your eyes
I was feeding my head with too much shit
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of it
Now you want to tell me something
But I can't hear you
My ears are closed and my feelings are so cold
I can't hear you
My ears are closed
And my feelings are cold
So I close my eyes
I want to close that book
But at the end of the day
I don't give a f*ck
And I remember when we sang these song
We thought we could change this world
We were young and wild and free
We laughed and we cried
But all of this
All of this
Ended last night
Pockets full of hope
Pockets full of dreams
Pockets full of revolutionary thoughts
But last night
My revolutionary's heart died