Empty From the unknownI ran away, I don’t think I’m comin’ back homeWhoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoaLike a crawl space, this a dark place I roam Ain’t no right way, just the wrong way I knowI problem-solve with StyrofoamMy world revolves around a black holeThe same black hole that’s in place of my soulI’mContinue Reading