Из альбома: This Is Why We Don't Have Nice Things
Who shall ascend the hill of the Lord?
Who shall take his holy place?
Who turns his back and is bitter with rage?
Who turns to leave his faith where it lay?
Who's left to give, regardless of truth, when everyone's gone and there's work to do?
Who's gonna love you when you're gone?
There is no one but us.
I'm just as lost as you are lost, so let's get lost in dust and exhaust and leave this town to rust.
When I'm driving from view, I'm really from you.
But who's gonna love you when you're gone?
There is no one but us.
There is not a clean hand or a pure heart.
There is no one but us.