Testo Head Cold

You don't have to know me
To know that something's wrong
Eighteen years later, nothings changed, nothing ever does
Everyday just worse than the last, I'm fucking cursed
There's nothing I can do to make things better
So why even try?
Tried once before but it ended in disaster
Won't try again It's not worth the years after Look me in the eyes, tell me there's nothing wrong
Get what you put in
I'm not buying into that shit again
I gave too much of myself
Now there's nothing left
Nothing left