Chances we had when we were young Held as ransom by Future's setting Sun There's no use fighting a faceless tyrant Voices inside of my Head With their subtle wishes and coldest kisses They'll climb up inside of My bed Singin' 'what's the use in pushing through When I'm already dead To you' Sirens screaming in my ear Like the silence that only I can Hear And now we're stocking our empty pockets With remnants of what we had Said Just like tears of daughters for sleeping fathers My heart was too much For your head Singin' what's the use in pushing through When I'm already Dead to you All this mystery and all this silence We don't know what we Have become We lit this match and we hit the gas And now we're holding our Ears and our tongues And our tongues There's no use fighting a faceless Tyrant Voices inside of my head With their subtle wishes and coldest Kisses They'll climb up inside of my bed Singin' 'what's the use in Pushing through When I'm already dead to you'