Another Hollow Line

A lonely smile in the clouds

And the smell of foreign bodies

He waits for you to ask him out

Three hours sitting in the lobby

It's another hollow line

From a wooden body

And you know you love him

Because you know he loves you

Hollow line

Waste of time

Hollow line

Just another hollow line

I heard you getting into Zen

And you've got a Buddhist friend

I didn't think you had the patience

I guess, you've proved me wrong again

Who are you?

Who are you?

Hollow line

Waste of time

Hollow line

Just another hollow line

One day you're sitting very still

And repeating of a burden

Then next you are wearing Fabergé, oh dear

On your way to Covent Garden

It's another hollow line

From a wooden body

And you know you love him

Because you know he loves you

Who are you?

Who are you?

Hollow line

Waste of time

Hollow line

Waste of time

Hollow line

Waste of time

Hollow line

Just another hollow line