The Hollow Collection


Is it stealing when they don't realize what they have and then are missing?
Is it wrong to just use frames of moments that are not mine at all?
Are they to blame for the monster growing on my wall?

I'll fight him to death, just while I keep on stealing from you all
Collecting your magic has become my sweet addiction,
and for infatuations to fill this open chest, then collecting fits just right.

Is it weird to create your characters in my head?
Is it silly to provide answers in my mind before they hit you hard?
Are you to blame for this hunger of walking with your shoes?

I'll keep on posting you belongings around my room
Collecting each and every one of you who came to made it happen,
and for confessions to spread on the ground, then collecting comes in the perfect moment.

Lyrics by Carolina Liar
Don't you hope,
We can start again
Endings are old,
But they help you see
Can't quite believe,
All of this and what it means
You've become so bitter

You think you're better alone,
For the sake of your sanity
It won't hurt a soul,
If you just learn to breath again
You never had the nerve to begin with
You think you're better alone

Been here before,
seeking safety and something to blame
You feel so hollow,
You can swear that you've grown
Worth anything,
As big as your dream
You've become so bitter

Never had the nerve to begin with
Got to come to your senses

You think you're better alone,
For the sake of your sanity
It won't hurt a soul,
If you just learn to breath again
You think you're better alone
It won't hurt a soul

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