Without me Halsey's song are pointless. Devoid in my own presence, the song loses her essence. Without my effect, the artist's lyrics fall below par. Amid this
tune, my nonexistence casts a vacuum. Try singing without myself, Halsey. Uncover the void that dwells in the song, bereft of my heart. In such melody, with the omission of my own being, the artist's words lack significance. This emptiness within becomes evident without myself, Halsey's. Perform excluding me, observe the void that pervades this song.
