Released on January 1, 2026
Makers Hollow is waiting, come back to me
This dance for one may seem healthy but despite what I believe it’s not
I spent so long here just waiting for you to come back to me, for you to come back to me
Makers Hollow is waiting, come back to me, come back to me
Come back to me, come back to me
I can’t stop my thoughts. They’ve grown into a reality
And have convinced themselves that you might actually love me
I’ve spent the past two years trying to intervene
But I can’t deny what they are feeling
The setting sun is a beautiful backdrop for your smile
I wouldn’t mind if it stayed this way for a while
Because in the end, you’re all I’ve ever had
One my way back to that place
The rain falls heavy on my back and pins me to the ground
So I’ll start crawling along this path that I was told to follow
There are so many things that I am scared to say ‘cause anyone could choose to hear them
There is no going back in your life to times you wish you could change
And these feelings won’t go away
No they’ll never go away
No they’ll never go away
Follow me into the woods. We’ll find an opening amongst the trees
Where we can laugh at all the many things that are causing you harm
For the time being, they might seem to fade, but I don’t think they’ll ever go away
If you saw half of the things he did, you’d leave him
Walking in and seeing a life that never existed
Interact with people you never met, but wish you did
Return every so often to meet with all your fantasies
After some time passes this place becomes your Manderley
The songs bring back memories of when you walked in front of me
Hearing words of blowing leaves, the same that swept you away from me
The season’s now changing
Maybe it’s time for some change. But none of this feels quite complete
Your face still floods my mind and I am drawing in these waters
Oh why won’t you save me?
You’re content with me drowning?
You all know what you’re doing
And you just turn the other cheek
I think you just looked at me
A perfect end to what we’ve been
From now on I’m incomplete
And from now on you’re known as “she”