What's left inside you, don't you remember us? Can you believe me, we seem like brothers Talked for hours last night, about what we want to be I sit now with his hand in mine, but I know he can't feel No one knows what's done is done It's as if you were dead Ooh, ooh, ooh I'm close with his mother, and she cries endlessly Lord, are we missing 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 No one knows what's done is done It's as if you were dead Ooh, ooh, ooh He has hollowed his heart out now Ooh, ooh, ooh He has hollowed his hide and loathe A shell of my flesh, his flesh and bones There's no soul, he sees no love I sing my piercing scars above Mad at God Mad He is hollow as I converse I wish he'd waken from his curse Hear my words before it's through I want to come in after you My best friend My best friend Come back He has hollowed his heart out now He has hollowed his heart out now He has hollowed his heart out now He has hollowed his heart out now