Hollow

Here I am On the edge of nothing again I've learned to let it go A sucker for the one that holds its own And here I am, a vine of green With nothing left to climb, it seems But my old skeleton They lost me deep in the winter's fast Reaching high above the sleeping grass God, what have I done, mmm? Mmm Here I am On the edge of something like this I've learned to be alone, oh Even in the company of our guest And I look at you, you're a time machine To ways I wish I'd never been When I was a young fool And lately, I can look away But still I know I'd hear you say That I'm hollow like our moon (Hmmm) (Hmmm) (Hmmm) (Hmmm) And I look at you, you're a time machine To ways I wish I'd never been When I was a young fool And lately, I can look away But still I know I'd hear you say That I'm hollow like our moon, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah