Hollow

I shake the hand of the devil inside of me
This is more than a conversation
More than a simple dream
Wake me up, tear me down to the earth
All you need is love, they said

But the rebel inside my head
Always used to scream
But the rebel inside my head
Remembered the ground of that sea

I'm so scared of what will follow
After the end of that dream
Now I know, that I never felt so hollow
I never felt so weak
As I did when I should felt something
Still wish I could

At night, I choose the devil
At night, I choose the heat
At night, I refuse to rebel
At night, I choose to sleep

I never felt so hollow, I never felt so sick
As I did when I stared to heaven
At the moment when I raised
My eyes straight to the sun
It was there but now it's gone
A thing called rose, called thorn
Now I'm again, no one

At night I choose the devil, I choose the heat
At night, I refuse to rebel, I sleep
I sleep