Meet me at the hollow tree
We'll remember things as they used to be
When our clothes and souls were wild and free
In my song of life you would accompany me
But there's no reflection
Just a shadow of what had been
And on closer inspection
There's no trace of the seldom seen
Meet me at the hollow tree
The one they carved out in '33
When our futures were a mystery
In my songs of life you would accompany me
The foundation's unglued
Information's misconstrued
And all the things that we held true
Are behind smoke and mirrors
In this hollow tree
A tiny voice inside me screams
Nothing now is what it seems
All our hopes and all our dreams
They've been left hollow
Now there's no reception
Nothing comes in very clear
And for our own protection
There's no way out of here
Out of the hollow tree