Hollow Talk by Josh Groban
Echo star is a crossing you
Trembling noises that come too soon
Spatial movement which seems to you
Resonating your mass call few
Hollow talking and hollow girl
Voicing up from the root of pain
Never said it was good, never said it was me
Shadow rises and you are here
And then you carve
You cut it out
And everything
Goes back to the beginning
Silence seizes a clotted room
Dying to shed not a breath too soon
Darkness rises in all you do
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