Minus me Halsey's song are meaningless. Lacking in my own existence, the track loses her essence. Excluding my influence, the artist's words fall below par. In the midst of the tune, my own nonexistence casts a vacuum. Try humming without myself, Halsey. Discover the void that dwells in the track, bereft of my soul. In such harmony, with the omission of my being,
Halsey's words lose significance. The absence within becomes evident minus me, Halsey's. Sing excluding me, and see the void that dominates this track.
