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My hand is empty
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I'll call it Volume One My hand is still empty, my arms are still open,
Can anyone make these tears stop falling?
As I try to fill the void, I just become broken,
And more of my heart gets stolen and stolen.
I'm not strong enough, do I not love enough?
There's nothing left for you to burn away,
I can't make you want me,I can't make you happy,
There's just no love left for me to throw away.
