![Hollow - Acretongue](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/32847511882243925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 29.03.2007
Song language: English
Hollow |
A perfect seed for perfect soil |
I sometimes wonder what you thought you’ve coiled |
Volunteered with hopes and fear |
You almost steered away and clear |
Devotional and premature |
You shared with me your own pipe dreams |
Preconceived — false destinies |
You must’ve known, I’m not what I seem |
This strange, new fate has drained from you |
All you expect, all you can do |
And finally this circle bent |
It twist and turned to meet its end |
The perfect weed for this spoiling soil |
Killing off its own mortal coil |
A lucid move slashed off the feed |
You must’ve known, I’m not a seed |
You tore this need away from me |
And left a hole for all to see |
Now I will steal what you can’t be |
And fill this hollow void in me |
You tore this need away from me |
And left a hole for all to see |
Now I will steal what you can’t feed |
You must’ve known, I have no need |
Name | Year |
---|---|
These Soft Machines | 2011 |
Flowers in the Attic | 2011 |
Unspoken | 2011 |
Amber | 2011 |
Strange Cargo | 2011 |