Empty Husk
Try to shy away from my pretense to feebleness and sin
I would rather not go off like that and lose myself again
I don't know what gets inside my head
When I cannot find myself so I go looking in the bottom of a glass
I don't wanna be an empty husk
All the person washed away and left all filled with dust
When I try to make some progress I just push my luck
And I'm scared to death I'll end up an empty husk
I have pushed away a horde of helping hands
All the while finding solace in my self destructive ends
Sometimes we may serve the devil, though it wasn't our intent
Bear the weight of all my consequence and live with who I've been
I don't wanna be an empty husk
All the person washed away and left all filled with dust
When I try to make some progress I just push my luck
And I'm scared to death I'll end up an empty husk
I don't wanna be an empty husk
All the person washed away and left all filled with dust
When I try to make some progress I just push my luck
And I'm scared to death I'll end up an empty husk
I don't wanna be an empty husk
All the person washed away and left all filled with dust
When I try to make some progress I just push my luck
And I'm scared to death I'll end up an empty husk
I would rather not go off like that and lose myself again
I don't know what gets inside my head
When I cannot find myself so I go looking in the bottom of a glass
I don't wanna be an empty husk
All the person washed away and left all filled with dust
When I try to make some progress I just push my luck
And I'm scared to death I'll end up an empty husk
I have pushed away a horde of helping hands
All the while finding solace in my self destructive ends
Sometimes we may serve the devil, though it wasn't our intent
Bear the weight of all my consequence and live with who I've been
I don't wanna be an empty husk
All the person washed away and left all filled with dust
When I try to make some progress I just push my luck
And I'm scared to death I'll end up an empty husk
I don't wanna be an empty husk
All the person washed away and left all filled with dust
When I try to make some progress I just push my luck
And I'm scared to death I'll end up an empty husk
I don't wanna be an empty husk
All the person washed away and left all filled with dust
When I try to make some progress I just push my luck
And I'm scared to death I'll end up an empty husk
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Writer(s): Matthew Flannery
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