Empty streets call Siren's song Drift down deeper The city's heart is waiting for me City, soulless All empty syringe, hollow promise and careful disguise Bright eyes Briefly carry the hopeful Ever the optimist So sing your song Like a sight Your sentimental lie Liar Open your mouth and sing like you've got something You've got something to say My head in my hands Try to ignore the sound turning to sand Cold wind carries my own voice A whisper begging for release I am released So sing your song Like a sigh Your sentimental lie Liar Open your mouth and sing like you've got something Something to say Sing your song Like a sigh Your sentimental lie Liar Open your mouth and sing like you've got something Something to... Fuck this city I've been released I spread out wide my arms I breathe in deep and sing I am released