Из альбома: Nothing Is Sound
She turns like the ocean
She tells no emotion
She's been gunning down the fine
She's just reminicing
Blood, sweat, and one thing's missing
She's been breaking up inside, inside
Singing without tongues
Screaming without lungs
I want more than a lonely nation
I want more than a lonely nation
Desperate we are young
Seperate we are one
I want more than my desperation
I Want more than my lonely nation
We are the target market
We set the corporate target
We are slaves of what we want
We're just numb and amused
And we're just used to bad news
We are slaves of what we want
Singing without tongues
Screaming without lungs
I want more than a lonely nation
I want more than a lonely nation
Desperate we are young
Seperate we are one
I want more than my desperation
I Want more than my lonely nation
Lonely, lonely
Don't leave me home
I'm tired
Don't leave me home
I'm tired of feeling low
Feeling low
I'm tired of feeling low
Feeling low
I'm tired of feeling low
Feeling low
I'm tired of feeling low
Feeling low
Feeling low
Feeling low
Singing without tongues
Screaming without lungs
Want more than my desperation
I want more than my lonely nation
Desperate we are young
Separate we are one
I want more than my lonely nation
I want more than my lonely nation
I want more than my lonely nation
I want more than my lonely nation