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Hollow

Brian Kennedy (MCPS/IMRO)

Under an ordinary conversation stepped a deep sorrow

waiting for confidence to rise and sing and fly
Why is it the only time that truth is said is when

the bottle empties from your head I said -
tell me who decides
While honey walls conceal my complication

they deceive my aim it seems in finding where I want to be

means I lose some game
 

Well I’ll talk to you but when you talk to me can you do it truthfully
either other people have or everyone I know must be Hollow


With another who squeezes and a brother using Jesus

to tell me where I've gone wrong born is the need for

something greater than the need that carries on and on

gone are ways of guilt and holding shadows that were built

they fall down as I talk to you but

when you talk to me can you do it truthfully

either other people have or everyone I know must be Hollow


What do I own in this life where is my home

tell me something new and I’ll talk to you but 
When you talk to me can you do it truthfully

either other people have or everyone I know must be Hollow

 

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