I dont believe, its happened to me Crawling back into your hopeless world I dont mind, cause its all the same And now were face backwards, with nothing to gain Is there something made of nothing left for me? I cant hold the hand of who wont let me breathe Call my name through the trees and stain my pride A world thats made of nothing still lies to me Its all the same, to you it will feel good But Im at the end I dont mind, cause my switch is on And I'm not the one whos feeling so used Is there something made of nothing left for me? I cant hold the hand of whom wont let me breathe Call my name through the trees and stain my pride A world thats made from nothing still cries for me So now you found the reason So now you found the truth Cold in bed you start weeping Wake from dream and find its real Crawling back into your hopeless world I dont mind, cause my switch is on I am not the one who's feeling so used Is there something made of nothing left for me? I cant hold the hand of who wont let me breathe Call my name through the trees and stain my pride All thats made of nothing still cries for me.