Оригинален текст
Let me write my own line
I've got this place that
I fill with empty space
I'm trying not to face what I've done
My hopeless opus
I'm in this race and
I'm holding just a place, so
Trying not face what's become of me
My hopeless opus
Let me write my own line
I've got this place that
I fill with empty space
I'm trying not to face what I've done
My hopeless opus
I'm in this race and
I'm holding just a place, so
Trying not face what's become of me
My hopeless opus