♫ Where do we go from here? ♫

♫ How do we carry on? ♫

♫ I can't get beyond the questions ♫

♫ Clambering for the scraps ♫ ♫ in the shatter of us, collapsed ♫

♫ It cuts me with every could have been ♫

♫ Pain on pain on play, repeating ♫

♫ With the backup, makeshift life in waiting ♫

♫ Everybody says ♫ ♫ time heals everything ♫

♫ What of the wretched hollow? ♫ ♫ The endless in between? ♫

♫ Are we just going to wait it out? ♫

♫ There is nothing to see here now ♫

♫ Turning the sign around ♫

♫ We're closed to the Earth 'til further notice ♫

♫ A crumbling cliche case ♫ ♫ crumpled and puffy faced ♫

♫ caught dead in the stare of a thousand miles ♫

♫ All I want, only one street level miracle ♫

♫ I'll be an out and out born again ♫ ♫ from none more cynical ♫

♫ Everybody says ♫ ♫ that time heals everything ♫

♫ But what of the wretched hollow? ♫ ♫ The endless in between? ♫

♫ Are we just going to wait it out? ♫ ♫ And sit here cold? ♫

♫ We will be long gone by then ♫

♫ In lackluster ♫

♫ In dust we lay around old magazines ♫

♫ Fluorescent lighting sets the scene ♫

♫ for all we could and should be being ♫

♫ in the one life that we've got ♫

♫ Everybody says ♫

♫ time heals everything ♫

♫ And what of the wretched hollow? ♫

♫ The endless in between? ♫

♫ Are we just going to wait it out? ♫

♫ Just going to sweat it out? ♫

♫ Just going to sweat it out? ♫

♫ Wait it out ♫ (Applause)