Original lyrics

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The tales of the truth Aren't ripe for the knowin' 'Cause they're tall And they're still growing The balls of my stare Aren't there as you know it Isn't there 'Cause I don't show it My Hollow Hope My Hollow Dream I will confess that it is What it seems My Hollow Hope My Hollow Dream I will confess that it is, yeah The dust of my song Has blown away A trail of a miracle minute The pillows on my face They embrace in the shadows And in sleepy broken arrows My Hollow Hope My Hollow Dream I will confess that it is What it seems My Hollow Hope My Hollow Dream I will confess that it is, yeah I will confess that it is, yeah I will confess that it is, yeah yeah yeah I will confess that it is, yeah I will confess that it is, yeah yeah yeah I will confess that it is, yeah I will confess that it is, yeah I will confess that it is, yeah I will confess that it is, yeah I will confess that it is, yeah I will confess that it is, yeah I will confess that it is, yeah, yeah yeah I will confess that it is, yeah