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