Empty Lyrics - Resonance, Vol. 02: The Best Of Anathema - Anathema

Empty vessel under the sun wipe the dust 

From my face another morning black Sunday 

Coming down again empty vessel empty veins 

Empty bottle wish for rain that pain again 

Wash the blood off my face the pulse from 

My brain and I feel that pain again 

I'm looking over my shoulder 'cause millions 

Will whisper I'm killing myself again maybe 

I'm dying faster but nothing ever last I 

Remember a night from my past when I was 

Stabbed in the back and its all coming 

Back and I feel that pain again 

I abhor you I condemn you 'cause this pain 

Will never end you got away without a 

Scratch and now you're walking on a lucky 

Path I have to laugh but you'd better watch 

Your back 

There's pathetic opposition they're the 

'Cause of my condition ill be coming back 

For them I've a solution for this sad 

Situation nothing left but to kill myself 

Again because I'm so empty