Empty head, hung real low
Guts frozen, hands so cold
All the fears that we share tonight
I know them, they come from my mind
From my mind
Redeye nights, cut real slow
Morning killed, evening blown
All the tears that we’ll shed tonight
I know them, they run from your mind
From your mind
Hundred years, thousand moons
Million leagues, our way home
All the roads that we’ll walk tonight
I know them, they lead to my mind
To my mind
Green or grey
The color of your eyes
It’s still here,
Dancing in my mind