Oh hollow child
Somebody's made you empty
And all the while
I wished for you an entry
I will love you
If nobody else will seem to make your bed
Oh hollow child
I hate the way you process
A powdered wig
Behind a lack of progress
I will draw you
As somebody else who you would like to save
And remedy isn't a plenty
But melody isn't as deadly
Brother
And I know it isn't forgiving
But nobody loves when we're living
So f** her
Oh hollow child
I want to be your witness
A martyrdom enveloped
As your sickness
I will hear you
Regardless of any trace of consciousness
Oh hollow child
I felt it incremental
But I have had
The privilege of the pencil
I will bind you
If only to make it so that you stay here
And remedy isn't a plenty
But melody isn't as deadly
Brother
And I know it isn't forgiving
But nobody loves when we're living
So f** her
I will hold you
But only if you would ever want me to
I will heal you
If that is the only thing you've left to do