Lletres: Papa Roach. Naked In Front Of The Computer.

My box is full
And my mouth is full
And my life is full

And now my memory's full
In how many ways and words
Can you say nothing
Millions of ways and words
To say nothing

What'd I say,
I'm empty

I bought the thing
I taught the thing
And I fought the thing

They said it's normal,
but they're keeping me dumb and hot
You're missing something
Keeping me dumb and hot
You must be missing something
Keeping me dumb and hot

What'd I say
I'm empty
What I say
I'm empty

I'm sending it back to you
I'm sending it back to you
I'm sending it back to you
I'm sending it back to you
I'm sending it back to you