down in the hollow   i wait for my friend    it's been a long time   since it's been me and him      he's meeting me this morning   i brought a soda for him      i'm waiting for our turn to play   i'm waiting for our time to play      down in the hollow   i sit on a log   the sun's above me   yeah, it's moving along      he's late, but i can take it   i know it's in his nature      yeah, waiting for a turn to play   waiting for our time to play      down in the hollow   my hands disappear   and it's been a long while   that i've been sitting here      what if he's taken   by the baddies about?   and all the branches   they wiggle and melt      down in the hollow   i sit in the dirt   cos here, the stars shine   and no-one gets hurt      and now i'll never leave you   i'll sleep here if i have to      waiting for our time to play