Shallow Lyrics

Shallow, strutting your dirt
So tough, but it won't work
All star, no one else here
Fake stone, full of mad fear

Blinded all your life by the paleness of your sight
It's a sickness you can't see what's going on
History is might and you hold it all too tight
Got you breathing like there's nothing wrong

Still talking other lives, I hear you criticize
Follower of a trodden path, you're no iconoclast

Blinded all your life by the paleness of your sight
It's a sickness you can't see what's going on
History is might and you hold it all too tight
Got you breathing like there's nothing wrong

Blinded all your life by the paleness of your sight
It's a sickness you can't see what's going on
History is might and you hold it all too tight
Got you breathing like there's nothing wrong