The page isn’t blank anymore
And it’s corners are bent
It’s turned from bright white to yellow
But it’s readable still
Someone, somewhere
Someone, somewhere
Someone was made for you
Someone, somewhere
Someone, somewhere
Someone believes in you
But maybe they’re dead
Maybe they’re dead
Here, at the end of all things
Our packed bags have no use
All that we brought to this place
Had been dragging us down
Someone, somewhere
Someone, somewhere
Someone was made for you
Someone, somewhere
Someone, somewhere
Someone believes in you
But maybe they’re dead
Maybe they’re dead
Maybe they’re dead
But the mountains have moved
And the earth has stopped spinning
The river ran deep
But now it’s half-empty
Someone, somewhere
Someone, somewhere
Someone was made for you
Someone, somewhere
Someone, somewhere
Someone was made for you
But maybe they’re dead
Maybe they’re dead
Maybe they’re dead
Maybe they’re dead
(You are you own saviour)
Maybe they’re dead
(You are you own saviour)
Maybe they’re dead
(You are you own saviour)
You are you own saviour