Sedie vuote

Others' breath crawls into my wounds Can't find a way out, can't find a way Trapped inside these broken rooms Can't find a way out, can't find a way Cold creeps in through fingernails I only eat what hits the ground Scraping by on broken trails I only eat what hits the ground If I loved my neighbor like myself I'd be a serial killer If I loved my neighbor like myself I'd be a serial killer (Kill... kill... kill...) First day of school, three already dead Already dead by my own hand What about you? What's in your head? Already dead by my own hand Chewing glass while I sleep tonight Rust is growing in my veins Breaking teeth on fading light Rust is growing in my veins If I loved my neighbor like myself I'd be a serial killer If I loved my neighbor like myself I'd be a serial killer (Kill... kill... kill...) Empty chairs... Empty chairs weigh so much more Empty chairs... Empty chairs weigh so much more Empty chairs... Empty chairs weigh so much more Empty chairs weigh so much more! Empty chairs weigh so much more! EMPTY CHAIRS!!! Structure: Verse-Verse-Chorus-Verse-Verse-Chorus-Bridge-End Genre: Grunge/Alternative Rock Tempo: Medium-slow, building to intense