East West Album: Hope in Anguish Track: Vacant
Vacant Lyrics The night bleeds day, With every breath I take Reality brings, Bright eyes, smooth skin.
So what is left from this, A bottle of broken self. In a moment it'll all be gone, Til the next time when it all comes back.
Come on, Feed a lie, Watch the birth, Kiss the dirt. Kiss it.
Next time has come and gone, What will bring the end, A promise thrown into the night, Or a little reminder.
So what is left from this, A bottle of broken self. In a moment it'll all be gone, Til the next time when it all comes back.
Feed a lie, Watch the birth, Kiss the dirt. Kiss it.
Searching through these pieces, Looking for your shadow. Getting closer all the time.
Countless words, In a sea of explanation, Flailing to grasp, A rock (to stand).
Shoulda let you go
Searching through these pieces, Looking for your shadow. Getting closer all the time.
Feed a lie, Watch the birth. Kiss the dirt.
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