If I empty me of all my self, am I a vessel or a shell? Mining for the substance in the dark and precious well Pour out my convictions 'til I'm hollow as a bell If I empty me of all my self, am I a vessel Or a shell? ♪ If I cast a line into the sea, will I catch what may feed me? How can I steer the stern to go straight towards a shore I can't yet see? I guess I'll point my arrow straight towards the beauty I want to believe If I empty me of all my self, will I feel hollow? Will I feel free? ♪ Will the truth echo through me? Will the truth echo through me? Will the truth echo through me? Will the truth echo through me? (will I hear it?)