Drunkcore

I just ran out of batteries
But I need to play Nintendo Wii
Or dive right in your company
Or memories
Like when you met my family
And watched them hide the drinks from me

There's an empty shelf that once held all my dreams
Now there's nothing
Love insurance is best paid in diamond rings
Doesn't it sting?

I just learned you're no good for me
So I forced myself into a dream
And gazed at all those things that we'll
Never see
Reinventing
The wheel so I drive comfortably
Seat belts are a tragedy

There's an empty shell where my soul used to be
At least I think
Just a hollow corpse made home for your suffering
Isn't that sweet?