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