This folder's empty, but we know that there's plenty Too much to say, I just gotta find the right way I write down "I am for real" I'm just trying to avoid the real field Of lose every day, I just gotta find the right way to say I want you to know that this feeling is real And I want you to know that my hurting is steel I want you to know without kneeling I squeal That I want you to know that your image is still Want you to know that my feelings are real Just want you to know that I think of you still The file is still empty, It's opening before she And her image goes away, I just gotta look the right way I don't need no inspiration, it's all there but it won't come Out so I'll stay, with you in my mind till my last day Out so I'll stay, with you in my mind till my last day Out so I'll stay, with you in my mind till my last day