she always trembles / at the blissfully depressed / desiring the desireless / she's always seaching / for herself in someone else / lonely when she's all she needs / she'll cry a thousand paper tears / and throw down her kerosene of vacant fears / we're all the match wishing we were the flame / we represent each moment in every day
he always trembles / at the thought of getting old / running out of time and ideas / he's always waiting / for the moment to be right / impatient when it's always there / he'll take a thousand empty pills / and swallow the void that they'll never fill / he's got to break out / no matter what the cost / we represent all the ones who feel lost...
'cause we're all the same worn, empty cup / we're never content, but we never give up / jumping off cliffs, opening our arms / and hoping to fly... / running around the same old track, / never getting any closer, / but we never look back / we're just trying to leave behind / something beautiful before we've gone
she always trembles / at the blissfully depressed / desiring the desireless / he's always waiting / for the moment to be right / impatient when...
we're all the same worn, empty cup / we're never content, but we never give up / jumping off cliffs, opening our arms / and hoping to fly... / running around the same old track, / never getting any closer, / but we never look back / we're just trying to leave behind / something beautiful before we've gone