Coming up Empty

Black bird in the night

Backward in the sky

Flying through the night

Spinning in the time

Looking for a home

Looking for a place

Looking for a branch or a leaf or a trace

Silent in the night

Spiral out of sight

Shooting through the sky

Diving through the ice

Black bird in the night

Way above a sea

Piercing through the stars

Find your way to me

Coming up empty

Surround my sound and all that's left

I left

I'm okay with it

I've got nothing to say

No place to be

Other than right where I am

I'm moving with you

Coming up empty

And I searched and dig deep

Give up, just can't squeeze

Chasing the feeling for all these years

Scribing this meaning

To make death and dimension

Retire and write out on my best invention

We can do a line in an amount of time

Some survive, some will end today

Jumping off the train, when you had the chance to hear the rain

Drizzle on the window sill

Drizzle off that window pane

Now you got that window tip

Now you got that window pain

More frigid than icy cold

Colder than a winter's day

Riding on your bicycle

All around BK

Coming up empty

Surround my sound and all that's left

I left

I'm okay with it

I've got nothing to say

No place to be

Other than right where I am

I'm okay with it

Coming up empty

Oh

Oh

Coming up empty

Coming up empty

Coming up empty

Coming up empty

Oh

Ooh

How are you?

Oh, yeah, oh