Far out at sea, alone with what she said to me
Please don't be this way, don't wanna fight for a shade of gray
No final word, on what we are from who we were
Maybe time will tell, if we need to be something else
Created
From Nothing
Vacated
Two Somethings
Reclaim the star, identities we had before
It's hard to trace, I don't know the man to recreate
We've lost the cloud, the keys have all been melted down
Don't know which flag to fly, the one we made hangs low tonight
We're Faded
For Nothing
We Traded
Two Somethings
We Gave It
Everything
We Made It
Mean Something...
We're Faded
For Nothing
We Traded
Two Somethings
We Gave It
Everything
We Made It
Mean Something

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