Proteus Syndrome - Decoded Feedback

I’m so empty inside

A black hole in the sky

I’ve seen the moon

I’ve seen your eyes

A part of you is dying here

A black hole sun

Above the sky

Why can’t you see

We are dying here

A slow death inside

How much pain

We are dying here

All I can see is a black hole sun

A storming sky bleeding tears

A part of me is dying here

A part of you is bleeding tears