[Verse 1]
Keen to the shifting wind
I bend to it blind
To rid these kisses of sin
That must stay behind
[Verse 2]
Sour the fruit of neglect
The core of my doubt
Deprived are my veins you infect
With or without
[Chorus]
Fate must have a reason
Why else endure the season
Of hollow soul?
The ground on which we leave on
How strangely fuels the season
Of hollow soul, hollow soul
[Verse 3]
Seeds of uprooted chance
Are grains of goodbye
Waving boughs so slowly dance
Questioning why
Keen to the shifting wind
I bend to it blind
To rid these kisses of sin
That must stay behind
[Verse 2]
Sour the fruit of neglect
The core of my doubt
Deprived are my veins you infect
With or without
[Chorus]
Fate must have a reason
Why else endure the season
Of hollow soul?
The ground on which we leave on
How strangely fuels the season
Of hollow soul, hollow soul
[Verse 3]
Seeds of uprooted chance
Are grains of goodbye
Waving boughs so slowly dance
Questioning why
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