Spotlight on a dark corner
Sight a sinking city
Revel in delusions
Party on, party on, party on self-pity
Spotlight on a self-former
Fade into obscurity
What once was held, white-knuckled fist
False sense of security
Pleasure becomes
The means to our ending
Take it all away
What's left behind?
We're running from the very thing that we've been
Trying so hard to find
We see silence the same as hopeless
Silence the same
It's easier with eyes closed
'Cause too hard to see
Bring me my cold vacancy
And just let me be
Pleasure becomes
The means to our ending
Take it all away
What's left behind?
We're running from the very thing that we've been
Trying so hard to find
Take away everything
What's left behind?
We're running from the very thing that we've been
Trying so hard to find
We see silence the same as hopeless
Silence the same
