Empty

ought I knew you

My dream had come true

Look back, don't crack

Your stares are empty now

I am still here I won't crack

It's all coming back

My thoughts of the fading you

Reach through, make you

Mold myself for two

I cry for the bleeding...whore

Loss of feeling now I take the pain

So it's all right now I'm still a justified hole in your eyes

A pupil never a master

A crumble of dirt to the land

Take the blood right out of my hands as you

Realize it's your blood

Blood

My eyes see noones empty face

I see a second coming of the land I was born with the fear of love

You made that fear a dream

Goddless

I see me reaching for the sun

Try forever to

Reach the sky

I'm empty

Can't find you I am still here

It's all coming back

My thoughts of the fading you

Reach through, make you

Mold myself for two I cry for the bleeding...whore

Failure