The Distance Between Us: A Tribute to Chadwick Aaron Boseman
The void I feel is as hollow as drum, a drum that beats no more to the rhythm of your soul. No amount of beats can suffice the pain I feel, a pain so deep that piercises my heart slowly.
Your beats beat on my drum softly till my heart filled with joy, joy filled with laughter till our eyes swelled up.
The void I feel is as hollow as drum, a drum that beats no more to the rhythm of your soul.
Trying to not cry and be strong as a bull. No amount of beats can suffice the pain I feel, a pain so deep piercises my heart slowly thinking of the day we first met.
That moment I knew I would find a son, a brother in you. A son, a brother I never had.
The void I feel is as hollow as drum, a drum that beats no more to the rhythm of your soul. I saw something in you that nobody saw, some say it is passion.
The void I feel is as hollow as drum, a drum that beats no more...
Your beats beat on my drum softly till my heart filled with joy, joy filled with laughter till our eyes swelled up.
The void I feel is as hollow as drum, a drum that beats no more to the rhythm of your soul.
Trying to not cry and be strong as a bull. No amount of beats can suffice the pain I feel, a pain so deep piercises my heart slowly thinking of the day we first met.
That moment I knew I would find a son, a brother in you. A son, a brother I never had.
The void I feel is as hollow as drum, a drum that beats no more to the rhythm of your soul. I saw something in you that nobody saw, some say it is passion.
The void I feel is as hollow as drum, a drum that beats no more...