Is it just me? br Or have we ran out things to talk about? br I'd rather die a thousand times br Than rip your heart out br br But something has to be done br Are you feeling empty too, br Or am I the only one? br Should I suffocate my heart for you? br br I remember us in the beginning, br Love was so fresh and sweet, br But I don't feel the same, br I feel incomplete br br I would love to let go, br But I don't know if you could take it br I would like to believe one day I'll be happy br Yet I have a feeling I'll never make it br br We have to resort to hollow affection br To keep from having an awkward pause br All it can do is distract, br To keep the effect from having a causebr br Samantha Stoughbr br