In reading, a lonely quiet concert is given to our minds; all our mental faculties will be present in this symphonic exaltation.
Stéphane Mallarmé
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Hollow
What's left inside him?
Don't he remember us?
Can't he believe me?
We seemed like brothers.
Talked for hours last night,
About what we want to be.
I sit now with his hand in mine,
But, I know he can't feel (feel)
No one knows, what's done is done.
It's as if he were dead.
I'm close with his mother,
And she cries endlessly.
Lord, how we miss him,
At least what's remembered.
It's so important to make best friends in life,
But, it's hard when my friend sits with blank expressions.
No one knows, what's done is done.
It's as if he were dead.
(He as hollow as I alone now)
(He as hollow as I alone now)
(He as hollow as I alone now)
(He as hollow as I alone)
He as hollow as I alone,
A shell of my friend,
Just flesh and bone.
There's no soul,
He sees no love.
I shake my fists at skies above.
Mad
At gods
Mad
He as hollow as I converse,
I wish he'd waken from this curse.
Hear my words before it's through,
I want to come in after you.
My Best friend
My Best friend
Whoa, yeah
Come back!
(He as hollow as I alone now)
(He as hollow as I alone now)