пойте сами, пока я микшировать не научился (один любой куплет)

Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free

Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this cant be real
Cannot stand this [bad word] I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now he's gone