Tekster: Smile Empty Soul. Vultures. Better Of Alone.

Starting with a whisper turning into screams
Of words that only blister
I thought that I had missed her but only in my dreams
So I'll drink this bottle of listerine

[chorus]
To try and numb the pain
A bullet to the brain
This fighting tells me that I'm better off alone
I'm better off alone than nailed to you
This heart inside me is turning into stone
I'm better off alone than nailed to you

I feel like such a loser playing in this game
To make sure I don't lose her
I think I'm just afraid of facing anything
So I'll drinnk this bottle of listerine

[chorus]

Pass me a shot to calm my fear
Take me anywhere but here
Pass me a shot to calm my fear
Help me

[chorus]

Nailed to you
Nailed to you