Besedila: Cranberries. No Need To Argue. Empty.

Something has left my life
And I don't know where it went to
Somebody caused me strife
And it's not what I was seeking

Didn't you see me? Didn't you hear me?
Didn't you see me standing there?
Why did you turn out the lights?
Did you know that I was sleeping?

Say a prayer for me
Help me to feel the strength I did
My identity, has it been taken?
Is my heart breaking on me?

All my plans fell through my hand
They fell through my hands on me
All my dreams, it suddenly seems
It suddenly seems empty, empty
Empty, empty
Empty, empty, empty