a little anyway for the memories for hell inside of me no true emotions no true regrets no true devotion can live off bitterness my hollow inside my hollow heart
die a little anyway For the memories, for Hell inside of me No true emotions No true regrets No true devotion can live off bitterness My hollow inside My hollow heart
: Looking deep into your eyes No better place to hide When I'm scared and I'm weak You can help me before I bleed You can help me forget the pain That
die a little anyway for the memories for hell inside of me no true emotions no true regrets no true devotion can live off bitterness my hollow inside my hollow heart
Looking deep into your eyes No better place to hide When I'm scared and I'm weak You can help me before I bleed You can help me forget the pain That
This is it lights are out, choking on the Hollow screams escaping from my lungs And they stop my beating heart. So I'll hold my breath and fade out
didn't know how to follow It's like a shock That spun me around And now my heart's dead I feel so empty and hollow [Pre Chorus:] And I'll never give
I didn't know how to follow It's like a shot That spun me around And now my heart left I feel so empty and hollow [Pre Chorus:] And I'll never give myself
me I search for salvation, but they won't let me be I'm nothing to no one try to set these thoughts free My mind a dead forest, my heart a hollow tree
no tomorrow) Baby can we talk (My heart ain?t hollow) About us (Melts in my mouth but that ain?t all though) Chorus: [Aaliyah] and (Treach) (I?m looking for
can't BREATHE The choke holds too tight The left looks too right You know what? You right These bitches can't BREATHE [Hook II] Look look, they hearts
Looks like ya memory need refreshin You couldn't do me if you was doin an impression Maybe I should just press charges For swagga theft you faggots deaf If you can't hear
and love don't feel the way I do Sex and love's not real when it's from you Solely for effect Mornin' make up sex is hollow Uh oh Burnin' to the ground
falls, I soar too high and crash the sun. Say goodbye (thank you for what you've given me) in the hollow we will make it. So divine (the lonely hearts
rot. If it's all the same, we'll stay the same Now hollower eyes allow us to see our complacent bodies And if sight is opinion then how can it be grounds for
