I haven’t been myself in a very long time
The eyes in my reflection looking back at me are not mine
My innocence is gone, replaced with fear
I’m losing track of days and nights, the minutes turn into years
Every little thing, means just about everything
and all your little nothings mean I'm still worth something
You're not here
You're not here
You're not any fucking where
And I'm drowning here in a crowded room
In the isolation the dark consumes
And I don't care
I don't care
I can't seem to fucking care about anyone or anything
Only what I want and what I need
Did you get all that you wanted from me?
There’s still a pulse under the skin and I'm ready to bleed
I’m seeing ghosts out of the corners of my eyes
They look a lot like you and like your promises, they’re nothing but lies
I've been a fan of Amelia since I heard her with Angelspit on an Asleep By Dawn compilation disc a million years ago. Her new album doesn't disappoint. Cell Zero
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