What`s left inside him?
Don`t he remember us?
Can`t he believe me?
We seemed like brothers
Talked for hours last month
About what we wanna be
I sit now with his hand in mine
But I know he can`t feel

No one knows
What`s done is done
It`s as if he were dead

I`m close with his mother
And she cries endlessly
Lord how we miss him
At least what`s remembered
It`s so important to make best friends in life
But it`s hard when my friend sits with blank expressions

No one knows
What`s done is done
It`s as if he were dead

He as hollow as I alone
A shell of my friend
Just flesh and bone
There`s no soul
He sees no love
I shake my fists at skies above
Mad
At God
Mad

He as hollow as I converse
I wish he`d waken from this curse
Hear my words before it`s through
I want to come in after you
My
Best friend
My
Best friend
Whoa yeah
Come back!