And the cold, it cripples me, and my bones, they feel so weak. How can I feel alive, when I feel like I might die? I'm not the man I thought I'd be when I grow up. So scared of growing old, each night I feel so alone. I'm just a hollow man. Someone that I can't stand. My hands are killing me. Who I am isn't who I see. I'm just a hollow man. Someone that I cant stand. My hands are killing me. Who I am, isnt who I see. And I have wasted away, here I am alone today. Four years and I'm a wreck. These tears just hold me back. I have so many dreams hiding away they seem. I want to be something that I feel I just cant be. I'm just a hollow man. Someone that I cant stand. My hands are killing me. Who I am isn't who I see. I'm just a hollow man. Someone that I cant stand. My hands are killing me. Who I am isnt who I see.