You can almost tell the second it went numb Devoid of meaning Like the universe has called it back But too attached I became ill again With my heart filled with grief, yet I feel grateful For the leather around my neck All in all, it was just a inevitable scratch A decent attempt to fill the ancient little hollow Always lurking around when I go to sleep I saw an ugliness that I never saw before with my old eyes Trying to convince yourself you can prove them wrong You can fight, you can get it back With my heart filled with grief, yet I feel grateful For the leather around my neck All in all, it was just a inevitable scratch A decent attempt to fill the ancient little hollow Always lurking around when I go to sleep