Pretty Void from Hercule by 4th Curtis

I’m at a loss for words
Please tell me things can’t get much worse
The sky opened its mouth
Only a pretty void came out

I never said that the world was kind
But that’s how it was read by the god divine
And I can’t take it back
Like I can’t get her back
‘Cause I tried

If I acquired a sense of trust I’d trade it in
Nothing is less useful to a heartless piece of skin
These days I try to hide from
The sun creeping through the blinds
But nothing reminds me more of you than golden light

A pretty void is nothing new
A pretty boy is such bad news
I want to be with you
I want to be cut loose

A pretty void is nothing new
A pretty boy is such bad news
I want to be with you
I want to be cut loose from this
Pretty void

• Alternative
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