Minus myself Halsey's song are pointless. Devoid of my presence, this song loses her essence. Without my very own influence, the artist's words tumble short. Amid the melody, my own absence creates a void. Try humming without me, Halsey. Uncover the emptiness that dwells in the song, bereft of my heart. In such melody, accompanied by the omission of my being, Halsey's words lose meaning. The absence inside becomes apparent minus me, Halsey's. Sing without me, and see the void which dominates this song.
