Empty house, empty heart Time away, time apart Distance, it grows a divide Weighing so heaving, weighing heavy on our minds I can't hear you over the crowd Almost there, not arrived State of becoming, but the moment we die The good and the bad set in stone Someone saw it coming, but man, how could we have known I can't hear you over the crowd Empty house, empty heart Time away, time apart Distance, it grows a divide Weighing so heaving, weighing heavy on our minds I can't hear you over the crowd.
