Hollow Drums
Cloud Control Lyrics


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Everything that I see around me
Is sliding, sliding, sliding away

Traces of time locks in the pages
Belong in the moment
True life lives, in lies

I shall wait under the tree
From day to day and hour to hour
The meeting place

Out of home and wet, it's alright
Colored in soft lips, it's okay
Ooh, oh, oh

Everything that I see around me
Is sliding, sliding, sliding away

I shall wait under the tree
From day to day and hour to hour
The meeting place

Memory persist, it's alright
Curious friendships, it's okay

Hit like hollow drums, it's alright




Watch out here she comes, it's okay
Ooh, oh, oh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "Hollow Drums" by Cloud Control describe a feeling of uncertainty and transience in life. The first verse talks about everything around the singer sliding away, which could refer to the impermanence of all things. The second verse talks about the fleeting nature of memories and the fact that people often don't present their true selves to others, living in a world of lies. The chorus talks about waiting under a tree, perhaps symbolizing the search for stability or permanence in a changing world.


The second half of the song talks about finding solace in certain things, such as being out in the rain, or having close friends. The line "Hit like hollow drums, it's alright" could be interpreted as a metaphor for the feeling that some things in life may seem significant, but ultimately lack substance or meaning.


Overall, "Hollow Drums" presents a picture of the impermanence of life and the search for meaning and stability in a world that constantly changes.


Line by Line Meaning

Everything that I see around me
The singer is observing their surroundings


Is sliding, sliding, sliding away
The singer is aware that everything around them is transient


Traces of time locks in the pages
Memories are captured in written records


Belong in the moment
Memories are best kept in the present


True life lives, in lies
Our experiences in life are often distorted by our perception of reality


I shall wait under the tree
The singer will persist in one place until something happens


From day to day and hour to hour
The singer is willing to wait indefinitely


The meeting place
The artist is waiting for someone to arrive


Out of home and wet, it's alright
The artist is telling themselves that their current situation is okay


Colored in soft lips, it's okay
Physical pleasures provide comfort


Memory persist, it's alright
Memories can be comforting


Curious friendships, it's okay
Meeting new people is an enjoyable experience


Hit like hollow drums, it's alright
Negative experiences can be tolerated


Watch out here she comes, it's okay
Even potentially negative experiences can be tolerated




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