EMPTY POCKETS

I've been in my head for so long Round and round and Rainy days like empty pockets Make me feel no more than nothing Memories that I've forgotten Take my heart and bleed my conscience out Sometimes I don't know how to feel Wish I could tell you how I feel Every day I'm in this room Same shit, new day, nothing new Eyes wide open, sticking to All these habits I can't lose I know one day I'll work this out But for now I'll have to let you down These days never end Feels like I'm running backwards Six feet on my head There's nowhere out or round it And looking back now, maybe the past ain't so bad I was just a kid, wish that I had known that Now I'm sitting reminiscing, thinking I should go back But now I know that These days never end Feels like I'm running backwards Six feet on my head There's nowhere out or round it Rainy days like empty pockets Make me feel no more than nothing Memories that I've forgotten Take my heart and bleed my conscience out Sometimes I don't know how to feel Wish I could tell you how I feel