I Can Feel It

Hollow skin. Hollow skin. Hollow skin. Hollow Cold sheets under neon light. Your shadow fading out of sight. My body still remembers you. Like smoke dissolving into blue. Every touch still burns slow. Even when the room feels cold. Your echo underneath my skin. Like somewhere you still live in. Silence moving through my veins. Only echoes still remain. Hollow skin. Where your heat once lived. Hollow skin. Nothing left to give. Hollow skin. Still feeling your touch. Lost inside the dark. Wanting you Too much. Hollow skin. Your touch. Hollow. Hollow skin. Steam fades slowly from the glass. Your reflection never lasts. Every breath inside this room. Still moves the way it moved with you. Midnight air against my chest. Trying hard to feel what's left. But every beat inside the dark. Still leaves your name across my heart. One touch, one flame. Still running through my veins. Too close, too deep. Your memory Inside me. Hollow skin. Where your heat once lived. Hollow skin. Nothing left to give. Hollow skin. Still feeling your touch. Lost inside the dark. Wanting you too much. Hollow skin. Your touch. Hollow. Hollow. Hollow, hollow. Hollow skin.