Savanna scatters
and the seabird sings
so why should we fear
what travel brings?
what we're we hoping
to get out of this?
some kind of momentary bliss?
i waited for something,
and something died.
so i waited for nothing,
and nothing arrived.
it's our dearest ally,
it's our closest friend.
it's our darkest blackout,
it's our final end.
my dear sweet nothing,
lets start a new.
from here on in it's
just me and you.
i waited for something,
and something died.
so i waited for nothing,
and nothing arrived.
well, i guess it's over
i guess it's begun.
it's a losers table,
but we've already won.
it's a final battle,
it's a constant game.
i guess i was busy when nothing came.
i guess i was busy
i guess i was busy
i was busy
i was busy