I know there is something
I know there is something
I know there is something inside of me
I don't know what it is, but I know it is there
I know there is something
I know there is something inside
The void, the existential nothing
The void is growing under skin
The void, I am the son of nothing
The void, the emptiness within
I can't say how it feels
I can't sense where it is
I'm not sure if it's real
But I know what I feel
I'm hollow, I'm drying
I am afraid of dying
I'm crying, I'm trying
To stop my own decay
I'm hollow, I'm drying
I am afraid of dying
The void, the existential nothing
The void is growing under skin
The void, I am the son of nothing
The void, the emptiness within
So hollow, so drying
There is no place for hiding
The horror, so nameless
Grown under my own skin
I know there is something
I know there is something
The void, the existential nothing
The void is growing under skin
The void, I am the son of nothing
The void, the emptiness within
The void, the existential nothing
The void is growing under skin
The void, I am the son of nothing
The void, the emptiness within
I'm hollow, I'm drying
I am afraid of dying
I'm hollow, I'm drying
I am afraid of dying
I'm hollow, I'm drying
I am afraid of dying
I'm hollow am dying
The emptiness inside