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, yeah, mm

There's no morning glory
No bible, or moral of the story
To follow
Beneath it all, we are hollow

Yeah, 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, yeah
Mm
Mm