Hollow Man
I can only speak the words as
quickly as they're coming now, believe me.
Looking down upon the bed,
suspended by a silver thread I'm dreaming.
From the feeling I had to be sure.
When you know that you've felt this before,
it's a long road, long journey home.
Trying to see poetry within,
the shifting imagery of meaning.
Well if you're feeling hollow man,
just throw the stone and shatter
your reflection...with questions.
Well if you're trying as hard as you can
To see where you fit int his plan,
it's a long road, long lone road.
It takes time to find the place you love
Well if you're got to be sure in that feeling
You've got to take time
It takes time to find the place you love,
it's a long road...long journey home.