Tom: E
G#m
[Verse]
G#m E G#m A
I look into eyes, but I can’t tell if they’re mine.
G#m E G#m
The words coming off my tongue feel like delicately polished,
E A
practiced lines.
[Chorus]
A E
In my head I know my face,
G#m A
but I haven’t shown it for so long now,
E G#m
that I might now know how.
A E
Every day I’m someone else, someone different,
A E G#m A G#m A
but I swear that you could never tell that I’m hollow.
[Instrumental]
G#m E G#m A
[Bridge]
A E A B A E
I’m hollow. I fill the emptiness with things that aren’t real,
E B E
to see if I can feel less hollow,
A G#m A
but I know it’s only temporary. It’s temporary.
[Chorus]
A E
In my head I know my face,
G#m A
but I haven’t shown it for so long now,
E G#m
that I might now know how.
A E
Every day I’m someone else, someone different,
A E G#m A G#m A
but I swear that you could never tell that I’m hollow.
