I am just an empty slate 
write on me what you will 
I will accept everything 
no questions asked, no answers given 

everyone seemed so perfect 
but they all fell down 

go back to your utopia 
my thoughts amending, always descending 
you'll see things so much worse 
everytime you come back to my world 

why should you listen to me? 
I looked into your eyes and for an instant 
I thought I had died 
overwhelmed by all these things 
I can do nothing about 
throw in the towel and sleep forever 
throw in the towel or continue to suffer