hollow inside nothing to say It's getting late the curtain is down off with the lights the time is up no one can leave the show when it's time to go... riding the wind chasing a dream it's not in vain floating on air watching them fly it's so unreal how can it change when nothing is new everyone's so afraid they can't let go this is what I want - this is what I need this is what I've got - this is hardcore this is what I bleed - this is what I cry this is what I swear - this is hardcore this is what I want the only thing I need... This is hardcore all the things I want you to be I'm falling away, away from me