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What’s left inside him?Don’t he remember us?Can’t he believe me?We seemed like brothersTalked for hours last nightAbout what we want to beI sit now with his hand in mineBut I know he can’t feel (feel)
No one knows what’s done is doneIt’s as if he were dead
I’m close with his motherAnd she cries endlesslyLord, how we miss himAt least what’s rememberedIt’s so important to make best friends in lifeBut it’s hard when my friend sits with blank expressions
No one knows what’s done is doneIt’s as if he were dead
He as hollow as I aloneA shell of my friendJust flesh and boneThere’s no soulHe sees no loveI shake my fists at skies above
MadAt godsMad
He as hollow as I converseI wish he’d waken from this curseHear my words before it’s throughI want to come in after you
My best friendMy best friend
Whoa, yeahCome back
Pantera – Hollow
Pantera – Hollow
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