歌词
Ten years gone, was it worth it,
Is the answer clear?
And after all, and after all,
Nothing's lost, when there's nothing,
When there's nothing there,
Whatever was, whatever will,
We belong here now,
Unpeopled space, toils without complaint,
Obliterates as it reclaims,
Our work for works sake, we're useless in our way,
Clear the brush and push the paint,
Oh, what a laugh,
I'm not what I am, when I'm drifting in between,
Standing dead and driving rain,
The thought that remains, our bodies rise and fall,
Spawning, sprawling, lying down,
Oh, what a laugh,
Words fail, and they're failing,
They fail me now,
The loss of all, the loss of all,
Nothing's lost, when there's nothing,
When there's nothing there,
Whatever was, whatever will,
Well it won't now.