i don t believe it s happened to me crawling back into your hopeless world i dont mind cause it s all the same and now we re faced backwards with nothing to gain is there something made of nothing left for me i can t hold the hand of whom won t let me breathe call my name through the trees and stain my pride a world that s made of nothing still lies to me it s all the same to you it will feel good but i m on the end i don t mind cause my switch is on and i m not the one who s feeling so used is there something made of nothing left for me i can t hold the hand of whom won t let me breathe call my name through the trees and stain my pride a world that s made of nothing still cries for me so now you found the reason so now you found the truth cold in bed you start weeping wake from dreams and find it s real i don t believe it s happened to me crawling back into your hopeless world i don t mind cause my switch is on and i m not the one who s feeling so used is there something made of nothing left for me i can t hold the hand of whom won t let me breathe call my name through the trees and stain my pride a world that s made of nothing still cries for me