Besedila: Somehow Hollow. Somehow Hollow. Citys Sinking.

breaking up with friends only brings pain and suffering. last night brought me to my knees, will you still call me tomorrow? and isn't it funny how the time makes you so sick of everything, i had to leave so soon last night, will you still call me tomorrow? and there it goes, took me so long to finally catch it, and then there's me, walking home alone again, this city's sinking, this city's sinking tonight. wish it could be me that was sinking tonight. i can't pretend