What's left inside him?Don't he remember us?Can't
he believe me?We seemed like bothersTalked for
hours last monthAbout what we wanna beI sit now
with his hand in mineBut I know he can't feel...
No one knowsWhat's done is doneIt's as if he were
dead I'm close with his motherAnd she cries
endlesslyLord how we miss himAt least what's
rememberedIt's so important to make best friends
in lifeBut it's hard when my friend sits with
blank expressions No one knows What's done is
doneIt's as if he were dead He as hollow as I
alone nowHe as hollow as I aloneA shell of my
friendJust flesh and boneThere's no soulHe sees
no loveI shake my fists at skies aboveMad at God
He as hollow as I converseI wish he'd waken from
this curseHear my words before it's throughI want
to come in after youMy best friend He as hollow as
I alone
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