Issack Cintron - Halls (Part I) lyrics

[Verse 1] Sundays are suicidal Taunting me with the news These halls are empty but They still display the truth There is no escape There's no denying it Happy endings Never exist [Chorus 1] Empty my vanity It is my only vice It's weighing on my head It serves as my last rites These halls are destructing (These walls are coming down!) These halls are mine [Verse 2] Mondays are homicidal Shooting the messenger These halls were on fire But the truth would not burn There is nothing left There's nothing left to save My happy ending Is a grave [Chorus 2] Empty my vanity It has a costly price It's weighing on my head It's got me dead to rites These halls are destructing (These walls are coming down!) These halls are mine [Outro] These halls are mine