Besedila: Kula Shaker. Hollow Man.

I can only speak the word
As quickly, as quickly as they come
Looking down upon the bed
Suspended by a silver thread I?m dreaming

From the feeling I had to be sure
When you know that you?ve felt this before
It?s a long road, long journey home

Trying to see poetry
Within the shifting imagery of meaning
Well, if you?re feeling hollow man, just throw the stone
To shatter your reflection with questions

Well, if you?re trying as hard as you can
To see where you fit in this plan
It?s a long road, long lonely road

It takes time to find the place you love
It takes time to find the place you love

Well, if you?ve got to be sure
In that feeling you?ve got to take time
It takes time to find the place you love
It?s a long road, long journey home