Hollow - Buzzov*en

Within this

Reach this crib that I fall

Inside my own doubt no score

At all I cannot wonder it’s in

Your eyes the longing for pleasure

The pain that I cause grasping

The past this that we need to long

For intentions inflict on my own

Being take only between there is no

Forever to feed I am not you you’ll

Be me resist you ask in this disease

I’m down… hollow…