What do they see when they look at me? What do they hear when they hear me speak? What do they feel when they hear me say? Something I can't explain They say I'm so full of confidence What a coincidence They don't see the goddess, my confidant I'm not an empty shell Cameras and lights in my face All these unfamiliar faces There's still something I haven't faced And it's facing me I'm so empty I'm still giving And they're taking From my empty My empty's intriguing So interesting They call it inspiring But it's my empty Cameras and lights in my face All these unfamiliar faces There's still something I haven't faced And it's facing me I'm so empty, empty, empty I'm still giving, giving, giving And they're taking From my empty My empty's intriguing So interesting They call it inspiring But it's my empty Who sees my? (Who sees) my? (Who sees) my? (Who sees) my? Whoa sees? (Who sees?) I'm giving (I'm giving) They're taking (they're taking) My empty (my empty) Who sees me? I'm giving my empty They're taking my empty (my empty) Still so empty Still, I'm empty I'm giving (I'm giving) They're taking (they're taking) My empty (my empty)