I was always able to write my way out

Song always made sense to me

Now I find that when I look down

Every page is empty.

There is nothing to describe

Except the moon still bright against the worrying sky

I pray the trees will get their leaves soon.

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love.

And when it came, it was stranger than I had ever imagined

No cracking open of heaven

But quiet and still (all my friends are getting ill)

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love.

My arms emptied, the skies emptied

The billboards emptied

My arms emptied, the skies emptied

The buildings emptied.

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love

So tell me where to put my love

Do I wait for time to do what it does?

I don't know where to put my love.

My arms emptied, the skies emptied

The billboards emptied

My arms emptied, the skies emptied

The buildings emptied.