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We leave the television blaringto create the illusionThat our lives are not beacons Still our hearts are still shatteredWe are all speeding with no destinationan imaginary prizeuntil we sadly falterHollow children, sputtering outfrom birth until failurewe march on foreverWe are only as strongas the mark we left behindwhoa-o-o-oWhoa-o-o-oit was a cold cold day in Decemberyour hands were foldedyour heart was silentWhat was this boy to do?How could I possibly stay here without you? were so young still waiting for heavenLetras de cancionesAnd heaven had finally come for youI know this much is truethere will never be another like youHollow children sputtering outfrom birth until failurewe march on foreverwe are only as strong as the mark we leftGod, are you really listeningif this is only a testthis is only a testI feel like I'm failingGOD, are you really listeningthis is only a testthis is only a testI feel like I'm failing,failing you From Letras Mania