When you have nothing to write, nothing to say, nothing to feel, nothing to sing or hope for, you listen to your gut feeling instead.

You listen to your gut cause you are used up of your love and care.

Your gut has been waiting and waiting for its time to shine, but once it attempts to shine for you, you realize you don't like the gut wrenching pain of truth. So you go back. Go back to what you are used to, what's easier for YOU. I might have something to write, something to say, something to feel, and something to sing and hope for. You made me feel this but I don't know if I make you feel the same. It’s not actually about your gut feeling at this point.