We'll Go Too

To boldly clap in a room full of nothing

You never know, it could be one of those poignant evenings

Museum's locked and it's long since past closing

You cannot know, cannot not know what you're knowing

What can you do?

They've all gone and we'll go too

What can you do?

They've all gone and we'll go too

The curtain climbs over me every morning

I don't know why I'm so immunized against reforming

To coldly slap at a face full of nothing

You never know, it could've been one of those looks of longing

What can you do?

They've all gone and we'll go too

What can you do?

They've all gone and we'll go too

What can you do?

They've all gone and we'll go too

What can you do?

They've all gone and we'll go too

We'll go too

We'll go too

We'll go too

We'll go too