Lyrics

These seats are vacant The five of us here alone But in this musty basement We'll play our fingers to the bone So let the walls ring With this crude offering Let every drumhead and every string Make the heavens shake The mix is a disaster It's all a muddled mess But we just play faster There's no one to impress So let the walls ring With this crude offering Let every drumhead and every string Make the heavens shake And I'll scream to an empty room And I'll scream to an empty room And we'll all scream to an empty room And we'll all scream to an empty Empty room
Writer(s): Seth Biskind Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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