Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Empty Space, artist - The Narrative. Album song The Narrative, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 26.07.2010
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Empty Space |
So tell me, if you’re ready |
Then why are your palms sweaty? |
Grab tight, your knuckles white |
Wind up and swing with all your might |
All that will be hanging, by days spent in the dark |
Have you had enough, have you had enough? |
You build yourself a house, a house that’s not a home |
If every shadow is your own, is your own |
Time stands still, your movement froze |
And staring down at what you broke |
And walk on, the dust will lift from the ground |
And settle into new found comfort in your empty space |
Eyes drowning, surrounding colours bleed into the air |
And the life you stood by dissolves in arbitrary lines |
You drew just to have something to cross |
Have you had enough, have you had enough? |
So dirty up your hands, the hands that used to |
This whole foundation let go, let go |
Time stands still, your movement froze |
And staring down at what you broke |
And walk on, the dust will lift from the ground |
And settle into new found comfort in your empty space |
So tear it, rip away my pain my memory |
Stare at all the nothing you created |
Tear it, rip away my pain my memory |
Stare at all the nothing you created |
Time stands still, your movement froze |
And staring down at what you broke |
And walk on, the dust will lift from the ground |
And settle into new found comfort in your empty space |