Bury all our sins. Throw away. If you can’t leave, then I won’t stay. Hollow season. My lungs just carry burdens. Seems now you’re all that I breathe. Hollow season. Sun down, hearts drown. Weave in and out of me, wrap around my neck so tightly. Suffocating, overtaking. But they just sit and watch. Head up, keep on walking on. Bury all our sins. Throw away. If you can’t leave, then it will tear this place apart. Blue devil on my shoulder. Keep saying it’s spreading over. Hollow season. Know now, we’re sifting ashes. The violet grows but time heals nothing. My lungs just carry burdens. Some never, get away. Hollow season. Dusk approaches. We’re on our way out. So now they follow. Round again. The vultures know too well.
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