A Song
Inspiration's a secret--but here's some lyrics I got at tonight, still in progress in both length and quality. No music yet.
Nothing's here and nothing stays
Stays as much as nothing should
Sometimes it's a raging blaze
Sometimes I'm a shell of wood
Nothing everywhere inside
Skin and bone and dead blank eyes
Your face, your voice, it lights that fire
Burns me to death till I feel higher
Souls fall to knees and cry
But eyes just gaze and wonder why
Nobody else can see the nothing
That you never bother touching
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