Hollow Home
Lost in the Hollow: A Soul's Struggle for Serenity
Lyrics
Can you imagine a world
Contemplating a world
Of bliss and only perfection?
Envisioning a perfect, blissful existence
Only come to find out, it's broken and torn
Realizing it's flawed and damaged
It's all gone, my humble abode
Referring to a lost, once-humble dwelling
I'm dissatisfied
Feeling discontented
(With everything and everyone)
Expressing dissatisfaction with everything and everyone
I can't breathe
Struggling to breathe
With your hands around my throat
Experiencing suffocation from someone's control
Give me some meaning to this
Seeking purpose or significance
So I can find true bliss
Desiring a meaningful existence for true happiness
Pick up the pieces, put them together
Encouraging to gather broken pieces and rebuild
Will my life ever get any better
Questioning if life will improve
(Will my life ever get any better?)
Repeating the uncertainty about life improvement
And now I'm on my own
Being alone and independent now
It kills me to the bone
Experiencing deep emotional pain
This is all I know
Accepting the current situation as familiar
Cursed inside this hollow home
Feeling cursed within an empty home
All I wanted was serenity
Longing for peace and tranquility
You took it away, and now I'm empty
Blaming someone for taking away serenity, resulting in emptiness
I can't breathe
Struggling to breathe again
The grip is tight around my throat
Experiencing tight control and suffocation
I'm looking towards the sky
Seeking hope by looking towards the sky
Asking for some hope
Expressing a plea for hope
Pull me under
Feeling pulled under, losing stability
Dragging my feet until I can't feel solid ground
Describing a sensation of instability and loss of footing
This is torture, this is life
Perceiving life as a form of torture
This can't be real
Doubting the reality of the situation
But I have to survive
Recognizing the need to survive despite challenges
Pick up the pieces, put them together
Encouraging the rebuilding of life's broken pieces
Will my life ever get any better?
Reiterating the uncertainty about life improvement
Pick up the pieces
Emphasizing the act of gathering broken pieces
Pick them up
Repeating the call to pick up the broken pieces
And now I'm on my own
Being alone and independent once again
It kills me to the bone
Experiencing profound emotional pain
This is all I know
Accepting the current situation as familiar
Cursed inside this hollow home
Feeling cursed within an empty home
Cursed in this hollow home
Expressing the enduring sense of emptiness and curse
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