Hollow

Day after day In this busy world that we live in, We follow the trend that we call living. Funny how little we give it a meaning, And all the time we fight for a little More sanity. At every opportunity, we shout for unity. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. We only manage to make ourselves a little more Sillier. I see all the folks walking in different Directions. Only stopping to build up oppressive actions. So tell me, what's the use of living? Getting high on the things of this World is not my game. One life will be Just enough for me. I don't need to have a second try. It's not that I'm afraid of the same mistakes, But I just know I don't need another chance. No, no, no, no, no. When I'm living in commitment to my King. I'm not cynical anymore of the futile goals that People have. I'll just tell them of what they could have Had. A hope that's everlasting. Not the dissipating kind. No, no, no, no, no. What glory is there in this kind of Life when there's nothing to live For? It'll be empty hopes and empty dreams Helping to build a world with empty souls when You don't have Him. No. Day After day in this crazy world that we Live in, We follow the trend that we call Living. That we call living. That we call living. Ooh, ooh, ooh. Oh, yeah. Whoa, oh. Oh. Doo-doo-doo, Doo-doo-doo,