Filling Empty Holes - Dax Riggs

Dax Riggs - Filling Empty Holes
filling empty holes
an echo in your soul of souls
as the last way to roll
crashin like a stone upon my skull
following the world
in this pitch black sadness
yeah the cherry of your cigarette
reflects in my eyes just like magic
just like magic again - like magic again
filling empty holes
an echo in your soul of souls
as the last way to roll
it was crashing like a stone upon my skull
following the world
in this pitch black sadness yeah
the cherry of your cigarette
reflects in my eyes just like madness again
just like madness again
The moon above my head is like a halo
and my skull is cool and slow
teach me how to bow my head now
is it not blood's nature but to flow so here we go
feeling empty holes an echo in your soul of souls
as the last way to roll crashin like a stone upon my skull
following the world
in this pitch black sadness
the cherry of your cigarette reflects in my eyes
just like magic i guess
just like magic again
crashing
it was crashing like a stone upon my skull