Pull the cord tighter make the loop real small
I feel blank I feel empty I feel nothing at all
Pick apart all u want it won’t get u nowhere
All these people liars, keep the loop real small
Like I’m good, like I’m better, I do nothing at all
Look around all you want u’ll end up right back here

Breaker on tidal right beside the shore
I feel blank, I feel empty, I don’t feel anymore
Think of all of the times you just wished you were here
Make the nail longer and just hammer it home
Im a mess, I’m a weakness, lying on your floor
Pick apart all u want, you’ll end up right back here

Sooner or later we all must suffer same
Loser or major you will all just die the same way