Hollow

He is numb
Spends the days in his head
Away from the rest of the world
Free live the things he believes and holds true like a church

He knows how to waste
The time that he thinks he got in a safe
Call him by his name
See his mind, his mind be running
But he don't care to sort it out

Ooh he's hollow
Ooh he's (hollow)
Too busy on the timeline
Too busy with the white noise
Yeah yeah

Earth to me, earth to man
Nobody's home, nobody's answering
I am him, I am a hollow man
Hollow stepping in my Salomons

My mind, my mind be running
But I don't care to sort it out

Ooh I'm hollow
Ooh I'm hollow
Too busy on the timeline
Too busy with the white noise
Yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Suggett, Daniel Esguerra
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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