Stranger, Fill This Hole in Me

Destinations withering
Desperate in blue light
Stranger, fill this hole in me
Under beaten sky
Not unlike you, I am afraid
Not unlike you, I am afraid
Destinations withering
Face separates from eyes
I would like to serve myself
But if you’re pretty tie me up
Strangers wear the cachet shell
Shines but it was weakly won
Not unlike you, I am worth more
Tokens are in place of feelings
A flock that feels of no importance
In a web that’s permanent and wide
And I am at the center
But still I cannot strive to feel
Not unlike you, I do not feel
Not unlike you, I do not feel
Not unlike you, I do not want to feel