I caní‚´t hear you
I follow
The river inside
Well you forgot
Ií‚´m hollow
Settled and equal
And I doní‚´t want
To be a father
In a family that runs deep
So save the advice
Ití‚´ll only be a bother
In a year spent
Making peace
Slow your breathing
Been filling your off days
With a sour taste
You blame me
Call treason
Storing a half life
On the outer banks
I wake up real slowly
In the shape that you sold to me
Save your love
Hollow
I caní‚´t hear you
On the outpost
Where the fault line floods
The same four limbs swinging
Coming up empty
On the outside of your name