Hollow Heart

by I Cried Wolf

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1.
Shock across the town, I've carried my cross into the night And now there howling at my door to scrape The raw material from my mind I'm running on empty, I'm running to fall Praying to die at the hands of the wolf Have you ever had writers' block before? Because there's nowhere to run, nowhere to run Can't hide from myself can't hide from the sun There's nowhere to run, nowhere to run Counting down the seconds is my kind of fun There's nowhere to run, nowhere to run Scared to death if being caught without a gun There's nowhere to run, nowhere to run Another night lost to the page, where I begun Scratching my head enough to bleed, Better than being caught without ink, Because I'm running on empty and I'm running to fall Praying to die at the hands of the world And I've been here too many times before To settle my debt with the crowd, I know the score Be patient, you'll have to wait for me I'll quicken the pace if you sing for me I'm burning at my limbs, struggling to remember how I even got in this I swear it's not my fault, Another night of writing I'll be off my fucking skull And I can't be a creative When I'm stuck in the old songs, contemplating And I can't be, anticipating To have a hit on the radio, the one I'm always chasing There's nowhere to run There's nowhere to run There's nowhere to run There's nowhere to run There's nowhere to Run
2.
MasoKiss Me 04:11
Tell me am I a monster? For letting lust in through my door A succubus this miss Previously enlisted I’m not saving this for the curtain call 'Cause sex ain’t no clause for power at all But here in my bed baby You’ll lay back and obey because I am the law Count my fingers Get my foot out the door Can’t stomach the taste And I’ll tell you I’ve been pretty bored I’ve danced the dance to sweat Until the dawn My libido’s packed its bags 'Cause I’m not hunting anymore It’s like I’ve lost my will to lay down Pass up a one night for endless amor It’s like I’ve lost the right To play out all night and hear them screaming for more and more It’s like I’ve lost the will to live And since chivalry is dead Why should I Take a whip to the jaw because I’m tired of fighting The locks at the door Meet me monogamy At the altar lays my noose Just like a spider, I'm spinning Until I'm eaten up by you I’ve lost my will to lay down A one night for endless amor It’s like I just can’t get it up Is it a sin that I love too much? Take a whip to the jaw (Take a whip to the jaw) Tired of lying Take a whip to the jaw (Take a whip to the jaw) Tired of trying Take a whip to the jaw (Take a whip to the jaw) Tired of lying Take a whip to the jaw But I'll never be tired of trying What does this world have What does the city offer? What does this world have For you Bled out and buried in sheets silver When all I wanted was gold I’m climbing on mountain tops When all I want is to be back home Bled out and buried in sheets of silver When all I wanted was gold I’m climbing on mountain tops When all I want is to be back home
3.
Ludicrous Lucifer leave me hanging dry I'm alive but I'm certainly cold You are the monkey on the back An addiction to the Heroin please save me Give me all I'm giving back They speak about a wedding Their hands are tied against each others throats Through video games and nicknames We all seek an addiction Addiction, addictive resolve Oh, somebody speak My mind has lost volition My accounts are all empty Oh what a sight, what a guy (this guy) Taking hits from rock bottom Writing his will on broken bottles Spread eagle, you want the thrills I got them Can anybody stop the crave And as I try a fresh sample It takes a mother fucking slave Well maybe I'm to vain to even notice that Deceit it showing, rhythm growing Bastards cheaters hatred preachers Divine the lust I feel alive Check your pulse You’ve got a devil on your shoulder saying Take it baby Take it sugar Get your fix. But the fix ain’t gonna fix it so why Bother bother, help my mother Give me another drink, to calm my nerves Why does everything hurt? Apocalyptic lips Malnourished emptiness Somewhat hypnotic this psychotic will Of fulfilment Taking a career to commit A suicidal admission The message is clear We’re seeking a redemption Speak in tongues Never naysayers, not once Just an army of broken Arms left wide open Reset to numb Don’t shed a tear for we, we are fine Don’t shed a tear for we, we’ll make it out alright Don’t shed tear for me, I’m high Don’t shed a tear for me, I’m higher Don’t shed a tear, for me, i’m high Don’t shed a tear for me I’m higher Why should I Bother bother, bother mother Father lover enemy and my brother Tell me father father, mother lover I love her my brother, I love her, I love her
4.
Kenopsia 03:48
5.
Sharkfeet 04:05
The waters thicker, than fake blood The vodka tastes better than wine The lonely heart dying in the chatroom Sleeps better than the hero offline But maybe I digress, I Haven't even spoken to you yet On the precipice, regret on a ledge Push me to my bed Pulling out my fingernails (I’m soaked in blood) But I’m a shade lighter than you And I think I’m about to puke Oh sweet release, please tell me the joke Am I the punchline? Or just the last one to stay and choke Oh bringer bring me a beat A dreamers disease, a curse through my knees Old roots pay the fee, take the axe to the tree I’m out of control And I’m coming with a kiss explode Fear, is a funny thing Starting from my fists through my skin How I try to run away Oh say it isn’t so You got my temper to show How I tried to run away How I try to run away They say that only the good die young And how the nicest finish last But I’ve met a few exceptions to the law The kitten cuts deepest with its dirty little claws A wrecking ball I hit the wall Laying a hand on my back As my guts hit the floor Such disrespect to gain a paper crown Cutting me down, straight to the ground I bet you up there you feel so fucking proud Well my throat is shut I guess I wasn't even ready to talk I guess I wasn’t even ready to talk There's no surprise You've told me lies, I despise Can't even recognise I've never felt so proud To introduce myself to the crowd Oh Jesus Christ, I cannot thank you enough As a non-believing boy You’re blessing me with so much love I can’t even count the time And I can’t even count the fucking knives Now this boy's eating bread Got a restart in his head There is daylight to be spent Oh how I pity the dead Fear is a funny thing Starting from my fists through my skin How I tried to run away Oh say it isn’t so You got my temper to show

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released September 11, 2015

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