Testo Hollow Noon

Waste away the storm of a favorite goon
Cruel and long it died, it's a [?] away
I really want nothing more than to cave in
And whisper hollow noon

A brief embrace with the past
'Fore its gone again
I didn't know it still lived on in me I'm just an amalgamation of moments passed
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Waste away the storm of a favorite goon
Cruel and long it died, it's a [?] away
I really want nothing more than to cave in
And whisper hollow noon
While I listen, blooms

A brief embrace with the past
'Fore its gone again
I didn't know it still lived on in me
I'm just an amalgamation of moments passed
[?] And all relax too soon
All relax too soon
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