Hollow Songtext
von Cult of Luna
Hollow Songtext
My days are counted
Get off my back
You′re forced into this void of my dreams
My days are counted
Get off my back
You're forced into this void of my dreams
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
There is a path to gain pleasure
Try it I′ll give you my sorry word
Stand on your feet, look straight ahead
'Cause no one is twisting your arm
Searching for the right way back
Hold tight, believe in our embrace
Don't let them steal your thoughts
Imagine a lifetime of grace
My days are counted
Get off my back
You′re forced into this void of my dreams
My days are counted
Get off my back
You′re forced into this void of my dreams
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
There is a path to gain pleasure
Try it I'll give you my sorry word
Stand on your feet, look straight ahead
′Cause no one is twisting your arm
Searching for the right way back
Hold tight, believe in our embrace
Don't let them steal your thoughts
Imagine this lifetime in grace
Hold tight, believe
Imagine a lifetime
Hold tight, believe
Imagine this life
My days are counted
Get off my back
You′re forced into this void of my dreams
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
Get off my back
You′re forced into this void of my dreams
My days are counted
Get off my back
You're forced into this void of my dreams
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
There is a path to gain pleasure
Try it I′ll give you my sorry word
Stand on your feet, look straight ahead
'Cause no one is twisting your arm
Searching for the right way back
Hold tight, believe in our embrace
Don't let them steal your thoughts
Imagine a lifetime of grace
My days are counted
Get off my back
You′re forced into this void of my dreams
My days are counted
Get off my back
You′re forced into this void of my dreams
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
There is a path to gain pleasure
Try it I'll give you my sorry word
Stand on your feet, look straight ahead
′Cause no one is twisting your arm
Searching for the right way back
Hold tight, believe in our embrace
Don't let them steal your thoughts
Imagine this lifetime in grace
Hold tight, believe
Imagine a lifetime
Hold tight, believe
Imagine this life
My days are counted
Get off my back
You′re forced into this void of my dreams
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
Dead souls no hope all hollow
Slice up old wounds so shallow
Writer(s): Andreas Sten Johansson, Caroline Gustavsson, Susan Ruth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com