Hollow

Lips are black and tongue is silent Calling you an impossible task Shrouding noise holds your firmament Wall of void Impenetrable shine Glass so dark This cup so dry now Made of thoughts Refracting holy lies Glass so dark This cup so dry now Made of thoughts Refracting holy lies Whatever could awake you My lonely friend Withered with last breath You drew that night No words could lift That spell You cast, my love Blades and pills Are spinning in the sky Whatever could awake you My lonely friend Withered with last breath You drew that night No words could lift That spell You cast, my love Blades and pills Are spinning in the sky Asleep and cold we're falling into time Devoid of life We're holding Onto this nightmare Asleep and cold we're falling into time Devoid of life We're holding Onto this nightmare Asleep and cold Asleep and cold Asleep and cold Asleep and cold Whatever could awake you My lonely friend Withered with last breath You drew that night No words could lift That spell You cast Blades and pills Are spinning in the sky Blades and pills Are spinning in the sky Blades and pills Are spinning in the sky