We have put these obligations aside We have smothered the voice of our feelings with pride We procrastinate We elevate the numbness Take comfort on this idle notion and create a new age Praise the hollow Welcome lack of motion Just watching the days go by We rain check it all and pile up the stolen attention Hold onto maybe tomorrow as if we ain’t age We will not show up nor make up for the next time We wish to be an empty seat Embrace the hollow Welcome lack of motion Just waving this life goodbye We rain check it all and pile up the stolen attention Hold onto maybe tomorrow as if we ain’t age We will not show up nor make up for the next time We wish to be an empty seat We store our fears in empty boxes We store our boxes in empty boxes We store our lives in empty boxes And in the end they’re all empty boxes We will not show up nor make up for the next time We wish to be an empty seat We will not show up nor make up for the next time We wish to be an empty seat