Testo di Hollow

Whispered like a breeze, mute the sound relieves my pain. Midst the machine. Feed upon his stain. Wasted lies to deny This hollow space inside Wasted time passes me by Many times I've tried Casted like a spell, The need to feel has fled my will, Still I can't tell The emptiness to fill Wasted lies to deny This hollow space inside Wasted time passes me by Many times I've tried Let light come in to taste The glass evasive stare. Like shifting tides the picture Bends the many sides this story has.