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