Written by: Andy Dube

Tongue tied I can be,
Lonely I may seem to be,
Week like a poverty seed,
But remember, I’m a man in this world of sin
Strong for my sorrows to deal
Brazen like a raging wind,
My heart is not for cupid anymore
I understand I misunderstood, but what you don’t understand is that you misunderstood 
Love isn’t what I long for anymore,
Happiness isn’t what I hope for anymore
My feelings are barren and I’m done trying,
My emotions are ghostly for centuries been buried
I wish I had the answers to give to you,
But all I know is I’m empty like a clock without a ram