From Hollow

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Deepening black circles,

that fill the spaces left behind.

Darkening with lack of sleep,

these holes i have for eyes.

Trying hard as ever,

to turn out the lights.

Deepening forever,

the chasm in my mind.

I could never ask you,

to go out of your own way,

to come and be my savior.

To take my pain away.

I could never ask that of you.

Traveling in circles,

like my finger 'round the neck of a bottle.

Cowering in the corner,

as i miss peaceful sleep in the hollow.

Oh, I'm looking for a place to sleep.

Looking for a place to sleep.

I could never ask you,

to go out of your own way,

to come and be my savior.

To take my pain away.

I could never ask that of you.

[solo]

And the deepening circles cry.

Cry out for rest so they can dry.

Cry out in sickly pain from the hollow.

The blackening madness consuming this hovel.

Consuming the blackened core of my soul.

I could never ask you,

to go out of your own way,

to come and be my doom.

But what else am I supposed to do?

No, I could never ask that of you.

Oh, I would never ask that of you.

I'll be damned that I'd asked that of you.

No, I will never ask that of you.

But I'm lost,

what else am I supposed to do?