Thin Air.

Raise your hands to the sky,
And scream your throat dry,
There's nothing there to see,
You're all alone, left to die.

Believe in something that's not there,
Watch me act as if I care,
You believe in something...
That's simply not there.

And as the blood trickles out of your frail body,
I'll ask if you still believe,
In something....
That you'll never fucking see.

I'll pull you to your knees,
And make you pray,
I'll make you not believe,
In thin air.

He didn't die for you,
He didn't die for me,
He died for nothing,
It's all a fucking lie,
To make us believe.

This is the reality,
You need to open your eyes,
And see that he doesn't care,
If you fucking die.

And as you close your eyes,
For the very last time,
Maybe you'll finally see
That here's nothing there but me