Without myself Halsey's song can be meaningless. Devoid of my own existence, the track loses her core. Without my very own effect, the artist's words tumble short. Amid this melody, my absence casts a vacuum.
Attempt singing without me, Halsey. Discover the void that dwells in the song, bereft of my soul. In such harmony, with
the exclusion of my own being, the artist's lyrics lose meaning. The absence within becomes apparent without me, Halsey's. Perform excluding me, and see the void that dominates the track.