2004 "Killing All That Holds You' - 05. 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)