Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hollow, artist - Icon For Hire. Date of issue: 16.12.2021
Song language: English
Hollow |
| I don’t wanna break down, but I’m feeling low |
| Let me sink to the bottom |
| Air in my lungs keeping me afloat |
| Inside I’m still hollow |
| I know I’m not my thoughts |
| But my thoughts don’t know that yet |
| Sometimes I try to sneak up |
| On the voice inside my head |
| I try to meditate, cause they told me it’ll help |
| But the last thing I need is more time alone inside myself |
| I know I’m not unique, we all got broken brains |
| Culture recently decided being crazy is okay |
| And now we all can talk about it on our social feeds |
| Having a rough day? |
| Hashtag mental health awareness week |
| I know that’s progress |
| We don’t have to hide no more |
| But it leaves me wondering why we ain’t said this stuff before |
| Like were we always all crazy and we all just kept quiet? |
| Are we on the same page with what we’re identifying? |
| And if crazy’s the new normal then it’s not that crazy, is it? |
| Cause the word by definition means it sits outside the system |
| And how can we tell difference between sick and tryna' fit in? |
| And if everybody’s crazy, then who’s supposed to fix it? |
| I don’t wanna break down, but I’m feeling low |
| Let me sink to the bottom |
| Air in my lungs keeping me afloat |
| Inside I’m still hollow |
| I don’t wanna break down |
| So where do I go? |
| My screams sink to the bottom |
| Top of my lungs, just an echo |
| Inside I’m still hollow |
| No one told me it could get this bad, this fast |
| Guess we only hear about the struggle after it’s passed |
| Getting easier to open up, share what we lost |
| Good to know I’m not alone |
| But if I’m really being honest |
| I kinda hope there’s something wrong with me |
| I kind hope this isn’t how it’s supposed to be, supposed to be |
| I pray to god it’s not normal |
| Crying on the floor |
| I don’t wanna do this anymore |
| I don’t wanna break down, but I’m feeling low |
| Let me sink to the bottom |
| Air in my lungs keeping me afloat |
| Inside I’m still hollow |
| I don’t wanna break down |
| So where do I go? |
| My screams sink to the bottom |
| Top of my lungs, just an echo |
| Inside I’m still hollow |
| I kinda hope there’s something wrong with me |
| I kind hope this isn’t how it’s supposed to be, supposed to be |
| I pray to god it’s not normal |
| Crying on the floor |
| I don’t wanna do this anymore |
| I kinda hope there’s something wrong with me |
| I kind hope this isn’t how it’s supposed to be, supposed to be |
| I pray to god it’s not normal |
| Crying on the floor |
| I don’t wanna do this anymore |
| I don’t wanna break down |
| But I’m feeling low |
| I don’t wanna break down |
| But I’m feeling low |
| I don’t wanna break down |
| But I’m feeling low |
| I don’t wanna break down |
| I don’t wanna break down, but I’m feeling low |
| Let me sink to the bottom |
| Air in my lungs keeping me afloat |
| Inside we’re still hollow |
| I don’t wanna break down |
| So where do I go? |
| My screams sink to the bottom |
| Top of my lungs, just an echo |
| Inside I’m still hollow |
| I know I’m not my thoughts |
| But my thoughts don’t know that yet |
| Sometimes I try to sneak up |
| On the voice inside my head |
| I’ve tried to meditate, they tell me it’ll help |
| But the last thing I need is more time alone |