Shallow

Tell me something girl, are you happy in this modern world?

Or do you need more?

Is there something else you're searching for?

I'm falling

In all the good times I find myself lonely

Poor Shane

Tell me somethin' boy, aren't you tired tryin' to fill that void?

Or do you need more?

Ain't it hard keepin' it so hardcore?

I'm falling

And in the good times I find myself longing for change

And in the bad times I fear myself

I'm on the deep end, crushed to the surface

Where the eggs fall from the shelf

Here's the shallow

We're far from the shallow now

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Is the cello, we're far from the cello now