Hollow (Gojo)

Hollow In my time and my station A gnawing creation My eyes' constellations I hold Through my rise and my anguish The pall and the sanguine I fight through to face it Alone Somewhere in the earth a certain searcher lurks Cursing a curse that serves circles of hurt With deep and deadly purpose he condemns the surface We are never sure if he is ever earnest Somewhere in between the threads of time and space It's said that I will face the seconds I have wasted Every tired day I sent the light to take The depths of night away enveloped by my age Somewhere in the mind Somewhere in my mind Somewhere in the mind a plague is taking root Better to be brave and face the hangman's noose I'm afraid of a failure I'm afraid to be frailer How can I be a savior When I only see red Like a sky to a sailor Or white to a whaler I despise in my nature What has only seen red Too many acts come back to me Cuz I attract bad habits, actively And I imagine them all as a fraction of me What's the over/under that I can subtract them with ease Math in my genes, you don't know what half of it means Actually, I don't even have enemies But I like pretending that I'm content And my technique is something that just happens to me Hollow In my time and my station A gnawing creation My eyes' constellations I hold Through my rise and my anguish The pall and the sanguine I fight through to face it Alone In my time and my station A gnawing creation My eyes' constellations I hold Through my rise and my anguish The pall and the sanguine I fight through to face it Alone Oh the devil living in my soul. . . Hollow In my time and my station A gnawing creation My eyes' constellations I hold Through my rise and my anguish The pall and the sanguine I fight through to face it Alone Hollow Hollow