Hollow
(专辑: Wild Animals - 2014)
Little did we know, that the
world was dying. That the
birds outside, they never sing for us. Winter time is slow, and the
pain she'll be crying. My blood runs cold, they never sing for us Hollow, hollow... I'm empty Guess we'll go outside, and face the
slaughter. Of a
dead end life, and a
world getting smaller. Shortly you'll be here, my little darling. All the
birds can crow, and the
winter doesn't matter. Hollow, hollow... I'm empty