Blank Shell
Inside this is all that helps
Only to feel your existence
(Stop)
Deny the truth that my life has changed
Hoping that this is all just a dream
Living inside of just what could not be
No way to read your obituary
Enslaved to a silence so frequently rang
Buried the place that reminds me you lay
This isn't what you really are
Blindfolded through the hurt
So sorry, so sorry
Memories my mind still replays
Comforting thoughts 'til I awake
The presence of you is haunting through shapes
Reflecting your image off on my face
Whispered desire to know you're at peace
Blank in the eyes you're vacant to me
So with the spirit entirely strong
Entirely strong it's time to move on
This isn't what you really are
Blindfolded through the hurt
So sorry, so sorry
(For this all)
Empty still frames
Turning the page
Let go, let go your hope
This isn't what you really are
Blind folded through the hurt
So sorry, so sorry
(For this all)
Let go, let go your hope