

Walking down the hall,
hearing nothing back
Tracing out the lines of a fading track
Rooms are cold and bare,
waiting for a sound
Just a little dust spinning on the ground
It's empty in the light
It's empty in the dark
No matter where I run
There's not a single spark
(so empty)
Echoes of a name no one says out loud
Standing all alone in a silent crowd
Paper on the wall peeling at the seam
Trying to remember
some forgotten dream
It's empty in the light
It's empty in the dark
No matter where I run
There's not a single spark
(so empty)
Nothing left but space
(nothing left...)