Empty is the sky before the sun wakes up.
Empty is the eyes of animals in cages.
Empty is the faces of women in mourning when everything has been taken from them.
Me?
Empty is the eyes of animals in cages.
Empty is the faces of women in mourning when everything has been taken from them.
Me?
— Don’t ask me about empty. (via fuckyeahcraigowenslyrics)
