Empty

I thought I knew you My dream had come true Look back, don't crack Your stares are empty now I am still here I won't crack It's all coming back My thoughts of the fading you Reach through, make you Mold myself for two I cry for the bleeding...whore Loss of feeling now I take the pain So it's all right now I'm still a justified hole in your eyes A pupil never a master A crumble of dirt to the land Take the blood right out of my hands as you Realize it's your blood Blood My eyes see no one's empty face I see a second coming of the land I was born with the fear of love You made that fear a dream Godless I see me reaching for the sun Try forever to Reach the sky I'm empty Can't find you I am still here It's all coming back My thoughts of the fading you Reach through, make you Mold myself for two I cry for the bleeding...whore Failure --- Empty - Chimaira