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Ohhhh, somewhere deep… inside of these bones
An emptiness… began to grow
There’s something out there, far from my home
A longing that I’ve never known
But who here would ever understand
That the Pumpkin King with his skeleton grin
Would tire of his crown, if they only understood
He’d give it all up if he only could
Oh, there’s an empty place in my bones
That calls out for something unknown
The fame and praise come year after year
Does nothing for these empty tears… - Jack’s Lament
I WAS LISTENING TO THIS YESTERDAY MY DASHBOARD KNOWS
Ohhhh, somewhere deep… inside of these bones An emptiness… began to grow There’s something out there, far from my home A...