EMPTY
FROM THE INSIDE NOW
SEE THEM
RUNNING BACKWARDS SLOW
TALL AND THIN
WITH NO EYES
THEY HAVE
NOTHING FOR ME NOW
EMPTY
WHERE THEY'RE SEARCHING NOW
NOTHING
FINELY TAKES IT HOLD
(I) EXIT WHEN THEY ENTER NOW
SEE THEM ENTER THROUGH THEIR HOLE
WE CAN MEET MY DEMONS
THEY STAY
ON THE OUTSIDE NOW
WHERE THEY CANNOT FEEL ME GO
LIKE DEAD COMMUNICATIONS
MY THOUGHTS HAVE NOWHERE TO GO
LIVING IN A CIRCLE
LOW
SPINNING UNDER IN THEIR DRIFT
NOTHING REALLY MATTERS SO
FACE IT
NOTHING'S ALL THEY GET
WE CAN MEET MY DEMONS
FINGERS CURL AROUND A GLIMPSE OF HOPE
LAYING BROKEN WITH NOWHERE TO GO
FINGERS BLEED AROUND A SHRED OF HOPE
LAYING BROKEN WITH NOWHERE TO GO
FORGET ENOUGH JUST TO START AGAIN
LAY STILL UNTIL A MOMENT COMES
THEY GOT NO GOALS
JUST A FEW IDEAS
NOTHING INTO NOTHING BREEDS A NOTHING SEED
WE CAN MEET MY DEMONS
THEY WANT SOMETHING PAIN CAN'T FIX
LOOK AT NOTHING ITS ALL A TRICK
LOOKING DOWN AT THE DANCING GROUND
THEIR FEET NO LONGER MAKE A SOUND
LOOKING UP AND I SEE THE SHROUD
MY MIND ECHOES OUT LOUD
ENTER HOURS OF REALITY
DARKNESS ALL I SEE
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not sure what to say I listen to this song every single day - but will let it be known that are u happy? is the closest peggy has come to touching actual God and end credits - five bags and a small 🔥 justinallenmckenzie