Empty

Mind had gone astray in paradise,
Looked at my disaster's life
I am all alone, weeping my exhausted tears
Feel my grievance and have cheers

Let your party begins without me,
I am no one that can make you pleased
Roll the film of my life,
The song, made of burial sound

I guess I was nothing without you
Your love keeps me breathing.
Yet you've let me crashed, let my heart broke,
The scar bleeds again, the one you have stroke.