Contextual Analysis of "echoing inside my hollow head. my brain is dead. living behind my eyes with no space to roam. locked in by lies" in Lyrics

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i'm hearing voices

echoing inside my hollow head. my brain is dead. living behind my eyes with no space to roam. locked in by lies

so my head becomes my home. my head becomes my home. but this house doesn't feel like a home. it's made of rust and rotting bone. so i'm selling every thought inside. fuck it

piss up a rope

Singer: vanna

i'm hearing voices

echoing inside my hollow head. my brain is dead. living behind my eyes with no space to roam. locked in by lies

so my head becomes my home. my head becomes my home. but this house doesn't feel like a home. it's made of rust and rotting bone. so i'm selling every thought inside. fuck it

crssk.

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i'm hearing voices

echoing inside my hollow head. my brain is dead. living behind my eyes with no space to roam. locked in by lies

so my head becomes my home. my head becomes my home. but this house doesn't feel like a home. it's made of rust and rotting bone. so i'm selling every thought inside. fuck it

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