Hurt, Johnny Cash

I hurt myself today to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain, the only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hold, the old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away but I remember everything
What have I become, my sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away in the end
And you could have it all my empire of dirt
I will let you down, I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns, upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear
You are someone else, I am still right here
What have I become, my sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away in the end
And you could have it all, my empire of dirt
I will let you down, I will make you hurt
If I could start again, a million miles away
I would keep myse lfI would find a way