I've heard it said that "absence of evidence isn't evidence of absence" Hold steady Ready? Well I've never been ready for anything I'm in bed with them And I thought sleeping people couldn't sin I really didn't know That there's no distance too great It's loneliness that separates The cold stares k** me Why can't I prove myself to you or anyone? Hold steady Ready? Let go Couldn't on account I'm a cutthroat now Chomping at a bit I can't spit out Some people just need to let it go There's no distance too great It's loneliness that separates But giant strides displace my weight As they carry me off in a sorry state I couldn't on account that verdict fell Bury me off of the balance scale