Plenty Empty

I've had my share of feeling empty and thinking that I'm not enough

I've lost too many feelings plenty of them gone, it's getting rough

I'm rockin' hand grenades and semi's, defend my heart at any cost

Cause I'm just staring in this mirror, regretting all the love I lost

Go figure I am the only one standing in my way

Of real hippieness, this shit never stays

When it's dark all my demons come out to play

And sometimes I just can't put them away

Shouting out at the sky

I scream my lungs out but they don't hear a thing

Then they let me down