Hollow

How did I end up here?

Guarded and insincere

Walking on tippy toes

Nobody knows

Well, it's all in the eyes, dear

Yeah, it's all in the eyes, dear

I could cry, but I'm happy here

Hiding my tears

There's no morning glory

No Bible or moral of the story to follow

Beneath it all, we are hollow

Why does it feel so fake?

My mirror's about to break, mm

Under the moon, we take it

Bury in a hurry in

There's no morning glory

No Bible or moral of the story to follow

Beneath it all, we are hollow, oh

Eh-eh-eh, mm

Don't leave it to me

I just follow my feet

Right into fragile ground

Don't leave it to me

Because as you can see

I just lost what I found

There's no morning glory

No Bible or moral of the story to follow

Beneath it all, we are hollow

Hey, hey, mm-mm

Mm-mm