Empty Like My Story Paroles

where there was
father's death.
Mother's cry
is fighting.
He really
hates himself
and so save him,
save him:
he's dying!
Try to save him!
Save him:
he's dying!
Can you save him?
Save him:
he's dying!
Won't you save him?
Save him:
he's dying!

Rehearsals my broken
hopeless heart,
like this glass,
full of wine
once, but now
empty like
my story
and so save me,
save me:
I'm dying!
Try to save me!
Save me:
I'm dying!
Can you save me?
Save me:
I'm dying!
Won't you save me?
Save me:
I'm dying!

What do you
really want?
Sex or love?
What can I
see today?
My poor eyes!
If you want,
I really
die for you.
When do you
dream of me?
Are you blind?

Run to save him!
Save me:
I'm dying!
Come to save me!
Save him:
he's dying!
May you save him?
Save me:
I'm dying!
Don't you save me?
Save him:
he's dying!