I can only speak the words as quickly as they're coming now
Believe me
Looking down upon the bed suspended by a silver thread
I'm dreaming
From the feeling I had to be sure
When you know that you've felt this before
It's a long road, long journey home.
Trying to see poetry within the shifting imagery of meaning
Well if you're feeling hollow man just throw the stone and shatter
Your reflection... with questions
Well if you're trying as hard as you can to see where you fit in this plan
It's a long road, long lonely road.
"Hollow man (part 2)" - Kula ShakerNext
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