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