Empty Trigger

Late night, city lights, shadows on my wall,

I'm staring at my phone, but there’s no one left to call.

Heart heavy like a stone, drowning in despair,

Every message left unread just echoes in the air.

Pull the trigger, but it’s all in vain,

Life’s a loaded gun, filled with endless pain.

Dial me up, but the line’s gone cold,

In this empty world, I’m losing hold.

Whispers in the silence, ghosts of what we had,

You were my salvation, now it’s all so sad.

When the darkness falls, it’s a suffocating sound,

Searching for your heartbeat, but it’s nowhere to be found.

Pull the trigger, but it’s all in vain,

Life’s a loaded gun, filled with endless pain.

Dial me up, but the line’s gone cold,

In this empty world, I’m losing hold.

We’re living on the edge, but the edge feels so steep,

With every shot I take, I’m falling into deep.

So take my hand, if you’re still out there,

In this world of shadows, I’m gasping for air.

Pull the trigger, but it’s all in vain,

Life’s a loaded gun, filled with endless pain.

Dial me up, but the line’s gone cold,

In this empty world, I’m losing hold.

So here I stand, with a heart full of scars,

With a gun and a phone, beneath these distant stars.

Pull the trigger, let the silence stay,

In this broken life, I’ve lost my way.