Idle Hands

I've got nothing here, I've got nothing home
A bitter lie inside my bones, the only truth I know
Cast into the grey, light drifting away
Aimless thoughts and idle hands, wandering yesterday

There's no way back, no light left behind
But I need it, I need it
In a bad way, empty, fighting for my life
And I need it, I need it

Take me to the days, before the chaos and ache
Lines are marked by heavy thought and echoes of my shame
I've got nothing to give, I've got nothing to say
Now I burn my hope in the furnace of yesterday

There's no way back, no light left behind
But I need it, I need it
In a bad way, empty, fighting for my life
And I need it, I need it

I hear a song in voices, a hope that is my chorus
I'll walk until I find the light, I'll carry on

There's no way back, no light left behind
But I need it, I need it
In a bad way, empty, fighting for my life
And I need it, I need it

I'll wander 'til the dark is gone