"Hallow" lyrics
Spent my time
With a game of spades
Thrown in your favor
I'll throw it all
In your favor
Hallow boy
Tell me your eyes are gray
And not the blue gold I've seen in them for years
Do your bruise stained arms
And long sleeves in summer
Make you feel inhuman?
Do you think to yourself you're better off?
Will you succumb to what's beating in your veins
Or die by their expectations?
Defiantly insist that you are real
Before double shots and Lucifer himself
There was you
Waiting on the hands of martyrdom
With a game of spades
Thrown in your favor
I'll throw it all
In your favor
Hallow boy
Tell me your eyes are gray
And not the blue gold I've seen in them for years
Do your bruise stained arms
And long sleeves in summer
Make you feel inhuman?
Do you think to yourself you're better off?
Will you succumb to what's beating in your veins
Or die by their expectations?
Defiantly insist that you are real
Before double shots and Lucifer himself
There was you
Waiting on the hands of martyrdom
Writer(s): Austin Davis, Dani Fandre, Jacob Stewart
