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VOID Video (MV)




Performed By: Fool
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Craig Hales




Fool - VOID Lyrics
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I feel like I'm taking
Talking to avoid
Black walls tell me nothing
As I call out to the void
You feel like you are falling
Deep into the pit
You'll start to see the bottom
You brace for the hit
You wake up in an empty room
A tear in your eye
You'll call out to the darkness
You thought you had died
You'll find it hard to breath
Your eyes are getting blurry
Slowly you fall back to sleep
Now deep into unconsciousness
Your dreams will take the form
Of the void from before
The void starts to shift
It's making alterations
It's seeping through your thoughts
It feeds off of your darkness
The void will take the form
Of many nightmares and horrors
You start to see your father
Grow old and die
Your mother at the funeral
She doesn't even cry
Then you see your only friend
Slowly walk away
Clinging to your father's gun
You melt your mind away
Braindead in the hospital
Nobody to stop by
Your bed turns into the pit
Other call the grave
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I feel like I'm taking
Talking to avoid
Black walls tell me nothing
As I call out to the void
You feel like you are falling
Deep into the pit
You'll start to see the bottom
You brace for the hit
You wake up in an empty room
A tear in your eye
You'll call out to the darkness
You thought you had died
You'll find it hard to breath
Your eyes are getting blurry
Slowly you fall back to sleep
Now deep into unconsciousness
Your dreams will take the form
Of the void from before
The void starts to shift
It's making alterations
It's seeping through your thoughts
It feeds off of your darkness
The void will take the form
Of many nightmares and horrors
You start to see your father
Grow old and die
Your mother at the funeral
She doesn't even cry
Then you see your only friend
Slowly walk away
Clinging to your father's gun
You melt your mind away
Braindead in the hospital
Nobody to stop by
Your bed turns into the pit
Other call the grave
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Writer: Craig Hales
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