Gods of Nothing

I am the dark, you're the cold
You are the light, I'm the warmth
We are the Gods that made it all
We are the path they walk upon,

I am the beggar, you're the fame
I am the pleasure, you're the pain
We are the ones that no one knows
We are the Gods of nothing
At all.

You can keep the wind,
Make it yours to borrow.
You can take the sun,
If you take the sorrow.

You can kill the beast
Underneath the hollow.
We can watch it burn,
And then bring the water.

Don't you know now we're closer
Than they've ever been?
Can't you somehow make sense
That we are everything?

I am the dark, you're the cold
You are the light, I'm the warmth
We are the Gods that made it all
We are the path they walk upon,

I am the beggar, you're the fame
I am the pleasure, you're the pain
We are the ones no one knows
We are the Gods of nothing
At all.

When did we forget
How to play with numbers?
'Cause we've been chasing odds
No matter how broken.

I can see your eyes,
Waiting for the slumber.
Just never let them close,
'Got to keep them wide open.

Don't you know now we're closer
Than they've ever been?
Can't you somehow make sense
That we are everything?

I am the dark, you're the cold
You are the light, I'm the warmth
We are the Gods that made it all
We are the path they walk upon,

I am the beggar, you're the fame
I am the pleasure, you're the pain
We are the ones no one knows
We are the Gods of nothing
At all.