hollow drums

everything that i see around me

is sliding

sliding

sliding away. traces of time locks in the pages

belong in the moment

true life lives

in lies. i shall wait under the tree

from day to day

and hour to hour

the meeting place. out of home and wet

it's alright

coloured in soft lips

it's okay

ooh oh ohh. everything that i see around me

is sliding

sliding

sliding away. i shall wait under the tree

from day to day

and hour to hour

the meeting place. memory persist

it's alright

curious friendships

it's okay

hit like hollow drums

it's alright

watch out here she comes

it's okay

ooh oh ohh.