Sycamore - Someone With Nothing Lyrics

Loving is giving to someone for nothing
Nothing for me, even though i want something
Hands found carrying nothing but troubles
But i want fame for giving so humble

But that someone with nothing, with nothing, with nothing
Is me, is me

Ego's been fuel for the three years past twenty
Revealed a fake and giving on empty
Hands that were sleighting and hiding the true health
But you called my bluff was just playing myself

A waning flame, i told you i'd pray
Now ash in the room, with smoke thick and gray
Harder to breathe, the air wasn't clean
Illusory faith was what i had gained
Sin that you tamed, to power i gave
Deleting, deleting a memory of gain
Now in the dark with mirrors to blame
You and i, you and i are