The Hollow Hour

If you knew what can cut through

The terrible and pure

What can be saved?

Preserved in hearts, keep it close

We believe we have control

But time is terminal

The ache of our agony

Cutting through, let it sting

For nothing more may lie here

Cherish this weight

It's all that remains

If we're to go on

Let it stay

It's so tragic

Let it sink in

It's so tragic

Let it sink in

It's so tragic

Let it sink in

I don't know how this is supposed to be

Conquered and confined in

Clutching to memory

I don't know how this is supposed to be

Conquered and confined in

Clutching to memory

It's played out in silence

It's haunting

Can you feel it?

Reminders are mirrored

Reflecting

Can you feel it?

It's played out in silence

It's haunting

Can you feel it?

Reminders are mirrored

Reflecting

Can you feel it?

What comes to pass (it's played out in silence) when we dissolve?

Ultimate darkness (it's haunting, can you feel it?) playing out silently

In hollow hours (reminders are mirrored) bring it to light

(Reflecting) Life has (can you feel it?) meaning here