Hollowed Out - Ducks Ltd.

Come to me Hold me close to your side 'Cause I still depend on your hurting words Talk to me Ease my need to be heard Choke this flame that is burning our home Are we strong enough to move on From this never-ending loneliness? Will we find the will to find hope? Will our demons soon be laid to rest? 'Cause we're nothing but a shadow Nothing but a shade Nothing but a shadow Nothing but a shade Promise me That one day when you're done You will cut out this thorn from my heart Because both of us are searching for a reason A clue on why we have to carry on So tell me why it feels like it is treason To leave our home 'Cause we're nothing but a shadow Nothing but a shade Nothing but a shadow Nothing but a shade Time does nothing but help us heal Still nothing will ever be Nothing but a shadow (as real as the times we had) And that has now left our lives Time does nothing but help us heal Still nothing will ever be Nothing but a shadow (as real as the times we had) And that has now left our lives

Pull up the sleeve collect the change And make it add up Bring back everything you need You never move just stand around and count the peasants Cherrys falling from the trees And the lonely rain I know it seems a lot like heaven Poor child dont stop here This is only the way to tear soaked eyes and years of aching Cut the rope and drift away You must believe or make the curtain fall together Down the alley in the breeze Dont look confused those birds are only fleas with feathers Theyll turn you back and get you blue its true Now I know their names they talk to me the pain of loosing If someone elses game Shes a notion away relaxing in New English gardens Pushing up the daisy chains

Hello, hello, hello (ha, ha, ha) You never listen to a word that I said You only seen me For the clothes that I wear Or did the interest go so much deeper It must have been The colour of my hair The Public Image What you wanted was never made clear Behind the image was ignorance and fear You hide behind this public machine Still follow same old scheme Public Image Two sides to every story Somebody had to stop me I'm not the same as when I began I will not be treated as property Public Image Two sides to every story Somebody had to stop me I'm not the same as when I began It's not a game of monopoly Public image Public image You got what you wanted The public image belongs to me It's my entrance My own creation My grand finale My goodbye Public image Goodbye