Empty on the Inside

Empty on the inside Searching - for all my life Empty on the inside Aching - for all my life Empty on the inside Hunting - for all my life What made me whole is slipping through my hands Youth leaves us all as this death commands And i can't shake these beasts from my bones It's their rabid hunger that built me this home And it sickens me to say this is the only way But if it hurts you i know it must be true Empty on the inside Aching - for all my life Empty on the inside Hunting - for all my life Empty on the inside Losing - for all my life I am empty