Empty words, empty lies,
empty songs, empty skies up above
Empty hearts with empty love
Raining down on us
All this time that I've spent
Thinking that my dreams were meant to come true
If they are, then where were you
When I needed someone?
I've listened and still can't hear the sound
I'm waiting for you to come back down
Every man, every son
Every daughter, everyone that I meet
They're all sleeping in the streets
Their faces haunting me
Though we win and we lose
We can never really do any wrong
Cause we meant it all along
Our pride is poverty
I've listened and still can't hear the sound
I'm waiting for you to come back down
It's the shore, it's the sea
We can never really leave it behind
It's the body, it's the mind
Houses full of dust
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