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Beauty is empty eyes
Completely void of any warmth or light that complicates our sight
Meaning succeeds itself and from the ashes raises new beliefs
That I have never felt
Doomed to fail, 'cause sound is directional
And I'm the only one that hears it now
And I'm the only one that is dead enough to not care, to not feel
Now I hear it every night, silence seeps in through the windows
I hear the hollows of your eyes and it becomes you
It's a nothing that you can't hide
It is all wrong
Does this hurt? Abandon sense of "hands don't clap" to never be the same
Beauty is empty eyes   Completely void of any warmth or light that complicates our sight   Meaning succeeds itself and from the ashes raises new beliefs   That I have never felt   Doomed to fail, 'cause sound is directional   And I'm the only one that hears it now   And I'm the only one that is dead enough to not care, to not feel   Now I hear it every night, silence seeps in through the windows   I hear the hollows of your eyes and it becomes you   It's a nothing that you can't hide   It is all wrong   Does this hurt? Abandon sense of "hands don't clap" to never be the same