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The Hollows

 

The Hollows

(album: MIRABELLA - 2023)


Na na na...
I miss the times when I would never have to worry 'bout you
I wish you stayed the way you were before you turned to sour
(Z-Zubin, save me)

Fuck that bitch, no doubt, yeah
I wanna bring back the band, yeah
Pouring a four in her mouth, woah
I'm always stuck in the middle
Long as I ain't going South
Gave her a hundred round drum, yeah
Told her to empty it out
Yeah, all the pills I swallowed
Making my brain feel rotten
Going straight back to The Hollows (Yeah)
And all the fans gon' follow (Ayy)
Watching the news, but I'm on the screen (Ayy)
They saying I'm already dead, yeah
Look at the book, it's inevitable
They never gon' lay me to rest (Ayy)

Save me from myself (Ayy)
Save me from myself
Save me from myself (Oh)
Save my from myself

I heard she's a primadonna girl
Ain't got no patience for the world
They've taken everything from us
But we just wanna still have some fun
Isn't this what you wanted?
That's what I thought (Yeah)
But what you did was wrong (Yeah, yeah)
It ain't working, I'm hurting
I'm feeling defeat
Like a psycho, I might go kill everything
I used to think that you're the only one that'd do it for me
I wanna love you, but you always tell a different story
(Hi-yao, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fuck that bitch, no doubt, yeah
I wanna bring back the band, yeah
Pouring a four in her mouth, woah
I'm always stuck in the middle
Long as I ain't going South
Gave her a hundred round drum, yeah
Told her to empty it out
Yeah, all the pills I swallowed
Making my brain feel rotten
Going straight back to The Hollows (Yeah)
And all the fans gon' follow (Ayy)
Watching the news, but I'm on the screen (Ayy)
They saying I'm already dead, yeah
Look at the book, it's inevitable
They never gon' lay me to rest (Ayy)

Hey, where did everyone go?
(It's okay Jonathan, you're with us now)
(There's nothing left)
(Zubin?)
(Zubin, save me)
(Let's get out of here, we need to leave)

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