Would you ever run ragged around
A void in the deafening sound
The sound of the truth
My friend
Have you ever been too proud to say
That you drained all the water away
From something you love
My friend
I have
Empty house
Empty earth
Empty words
Life is on the line
And blame is for the birds
Empty house
Empty earth
Empty words
Life is on the line
And blame is for the birds
