here?

it's hollow and comforting knowing my piano can play to know nothing's wrong even if nothing's okay heya, heya you can be as old as you please miss feminine degen that's stuck overseas shy enough to let them in with warm outside and cold within dont forget they're you and you're they you just cant be anyone else for today keep your friends happy so they can be too see the lives they touched and keep them for you you know who you are it's been you after all? the they in the poem you're they! they're not, too? they're made of something that couldnt be true something that still thinks that they can be two wondering where they keep the old you they're somewhere, surely where it's hollow.