Empty Accolades - Ben Hazlewood

Left a mark on my shoulder

I have stayed here for too long

Etched in my sight

All the lies left to smoulder

I don’t know how to belong

Fortunes are told

Cut to the bone

I’ve known

Empty accolades

Fortunes are told

Cut to the bone

I’ve known

Empty accolades

I’ll share the blame

For this plague on our houses

I let this linger too long

Swiftly disguised

But I chose to allow it

Waiting to be proven wrong

Fortunes are told

Cut to the bone

I’ve known

Empty accolades

Fortunes are told

Cut to the bone

I’ve known

Empty accolades

Now I’m an awake

Fortunes are told

Cut to the bone

I’ve known

Empty accolades

Fortunes are told

Cut to the bone

I’ve known

Empty accolades