Another Hollow Line

A lonely smile in the clouds And the smell of foreign bodies He waits for you to ask him out Three hours sitting in the lobby It's another hollow line From a wooden body And you know you love him Because you know he loves you Hollow line Waste of time Hollow line Just another hollow line I heard you getting into Zen And you've got a Buddhist friend I didn't think you had the patience I guess, you've proved me wrong again Who are you? Who are you? Hollow line Waste of time Hollow line Just another hollow line One day you're sitting very still And repeating of a burden Then next you are wearing Fabergé, oh dear On your way to Covent Garden It's another hollow line From a wooden body And you know you love him Because you know he loves you Who are you? Who are you? Hollow line Waste of time Hollow line Waste of time Hollow line Waste of time Hollow line Just another hollow line