Hollow by Bingo-maru

Welcome to the first of no tomorrows
I would have thought your path was plain to see
Sometimes hope can change to sorrow
Thrice a God but now your just like me
Good run, says the father to a father
Lost son, your message lost and now they're feeling
Hollow
Hollow
Once I was the King of all the heroes
Every spirit born was claimed by me
Then you came and reached out to all the zeros
You filled their hearts with love and minds with glee
White noise, in between your good intentions
Lost boys, empty space, a life of feeling
Hollow
Hollow
This was meant to be
Two fools underneath an apple tree
This is what they need
I'm sure everything will work out right

All the rumors are true
your not returning
Late, your overdue
they stopped they're searching
Rest, your message survives
in other colors
Paint, the stars are all eyes
our distant brothers
Hollow
Hollow
Hollow
Hollow
This was meant to be
Two fools underneath an apple tree
This is what they need
I'm sure everything will work out right

• Alternative
• EDM Rock
• Boise