i'll out you back in your place we'll ride a tousand miles to find out we are empty and if i wrote out our sins it would read a thousand lies and show us we are empty. youth spent and still so young if you could have her where would you be tonight ...tonight. standing at attention dreams cascading around you like rushing water every pore is filled with hope. oh, icarus tempting fate again altitude sickness setting in. tradewinds bury fire from broken wings into arms below the ocean losing atmosphere eyes full of stars it chills you to the bone paranoia translates the new tone.