Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dimebag Darrell
Guitar
Philip H. Anselmo
Vocals
Rex Brown
Bass Guitar
Vinnie Paul
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dimebag Darrell
Songwriter
Rex Brown
Songwriter
Philip H. Anselmo
Songwriter
Vinnie Paul
Songwriter
Vincent Paul Abbott
Songwriter
Pantera
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pantera
Producer
Vinnie Paul
Mixing Engineer
Terry Date
Producer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
What's left inside him?
Don't he remember us?
Can't he believe me?
We seemed like brothers
Talked for hours last month
About what we wanna be
I sit now with his hand in mine
But I know he can't feel...
[Verse 2]
No one knows, what's done is done
It's as if he were dead
[Verse 3]
I'm close with his mother
And she cries endlessly
Lord how we miss him
At least what's remembered
It's so important to make best friends in life
But it's hard when my friend sits with a blank expression
[Verse 4]
No one knows, what's done is done
It's as if he were dead
[Verse 5]
(He as hollow as I alone, now)
(He as hollow as I alone, now)
(He as hollow as I alone, now)
(He as hollow as I alone)
[Verse 6]
He as hollow as I alone
A shell of my friend, just flesh and bone
There's no soul, he sees no love
I shake my fists at skies above
[Verse 7]
Mad
At God
Mad
[Verse 8]
He as hollow as I converse
I wish he'd waken from this curse
Hear my words before it's through
I want to come in after you
[Verse 9]
My best friend
My best friend
Come back
[Verse 10]
(He as hollow as I alone, now)
(He as hollow as I alone)
Written by: Dimebag Darrell, Philip H. Anselmo, Rex Brown, Vinnie Paul