Hollow

I need five more minutes and I'll be out the door

I need five more minutes to sweep her off the floor

I've got to say it, say whatever makes her happy, but I won't mean it

It's just a matter of controlling the tip of my tongue

I'm high when she feels down

My truth would makes us drown

She has got no limits and she drags me along

She has got no vision of our future no more

What's the saying about the blue moon? That's exactly when she feels lucky

The ship has sailed into a storm a long time ago

I'm scared when she does try

To chase these goals inside

I'm high when she feels down

My truth would makes us drown

Can't tell what's wrong from right

We're hollow deep inside