Shallow,
Shallow.

What's the world living for' - a mere tomorrow'
Running blind, I see the figures carry on alone,
Some paint it plain, others black and grey,
Not knowing where to come from, the undecided sink like stones.

Are you living...living life shallow'
Are you living...living life shallow'
Are you living'
Are you living'

Shallow,
Shallow.

Need no help now; you've got a marionette for a head,
Desires drive you on, causing lights to stagger red,
The inner man cries while the soul dies.

One day will come, and your life will be over,
I'll follow my Lord to the prairie-o,
I found love that is never over,
When it's over, it'll never be over,
When it's over, it'll never be over.

Are you living...living life shallow'
Are you living...living life shallow'
Are you living'
Are you living'

Are you tired of the harbouring gold'
Are you looking for the break on the morrow'
Are you tired of the oath you called'
Are you begging for a freer motto'
Are you living in the heart ring gold'
Are you looking for a hard tomorrow'
Are you living in the fast ring gold'
Are you looking for the break on the...