What's left inside him?
Can't he believe me?
Don't he remember us?
We seemed like bothers
About what we wanna be
Talked for hours last month
I sit now with his hand in mine
But I know he can't feel. What's done is done
It's as if he were dead
I'm close with his mother
And she cries endlessly
At least what's remembered It's so important to make best friends in life
Lord how we miss him
But it's hard when my friend sits with blank expressions What's done is done
It's as if he were dead
He as hollow as I alone now
He as hollow as I alone A shell of my friend
Just flesh and bone
There's no soul
He sees no love
Mad at God
I shake my fists at skies above He as hollow as I converse
Hear my words before it's through
I want to come in after you
I wish he'd waken from this curse
He as hollow as I aloneMy best friend.
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