Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hollow , by - Azekel. Song from the album Our Father, in the genre ПопRelease date: 08.11.2018
Record label: THUNDERLIGHTNING
Song language: English
Hollow |
| Young, rich and famous |
| This one’s for you |
| This one’s for you |
| This one’s for you |
| I wrote this about… |
| I’m so cold, I’m so cold |
| That big hole where my heart is to be… Is filled with pain |
| (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah) yeah yeah (Yeah yeah) |
| I’m riding so low |
| I’ve turned all of my friends to my foes |
| Is this the end? |
| (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah) yeah (yeah yeah) |
| The dark’s too close to comfort |
| And your light’s too far to hold |
| Is this a curse of all this wealth? |
| I’m so low |
| This ain’t how we used to be |
| So, I smoke my smoke |
| And I drink my drink |
| And I party six to seven days a week |
| I’m hollow, hollow, hollow, ha-ha-hollow |
| Lot’s of money I got |
| Lot’s of women I’m seeing |
| But when I’m alone, I cry myself to sleep |
| I’m hollow, hollow, hollow, ha-ha-hollow |
| These drugs got me feeling like the greatest |
| Like Kurt Cobain in his prime |
| The internet says I’m dead by 27 |
| 'Cause all the sex, drugs and violence |
| The sun don’t even shine no more |
| And blind the city, because of me |
| All 'round us they be, dark, dark clouds |
| This be the life of the young, rich and famous |
| The darks is too close to comfort |
| And your light is too far to hold |
| Is this a curse of all this wealth? |
| I’m so low |
| This ain’t how we used to be |
| So, I smoke my smoke |
| And I drink my drink |
| And I party six to seven days a week |
| I’m hollow, hollow, hollow, ha-ha-hollow |
| Lot’s of money I got |
| Lot’s of women I’m seeing |
| But when I’m alone, I cry myself to sleep |
| I’m hollow, hollow, hollow, ha-ha-hollow |
| Money, drugs, lust, and sadness |
| This a bad mixture in my mind |
| But I did it all to get away from the madness |
| Lord that can’t be a crime? |
| (Right?) |
| Funding all these bad habits |
| Is this a curse of all this wealth |
| I’m so low (I'm so low, I’m so low, I’m so low) |
| Yeah |
| So, I smoke my smoke |
| And I drink my drink |
| And I party six to seven days a week |
| I’m hollow, hollow, hollow, ha-ha-hollow |
| Lot’s of money I got |
| Lot’s of women I’m seeing |
| But when I’m alone, I cry myself to sleep |
| I’m hollow, hollow, hollow, ha-ha-hollow |
| This ain’t how we used to be |
| This ain’t how we used to be |
| Damn right |
| We used to be rich kids, but we were rich at heart, yeah |
| Lord knows it’s true |
| This ain’t how we used to be |
| We used to be rich kids (Yeah), but we were rich at heart, yeah |
| So I smoke my smoke |
| And I drink my drink |
| And I party six to seven days a week |
| I’m hollow, that’s my story, sweet Jesus help me |
| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah |
| Sweet Jesus help us |
| I’m hollow, hollow, hollow, ha-ha-hollow |