Vacancy (Of The Human Spirit)

So you think you’ve won the war, do you?
It’s just a passing of the torch, to lead me
Here’s your chance to take a stand, in line
I’m led to think things aren’t quite right

Stuck in between of what will never be

So here goes nothing
Nothing at all
Hoping to be something
Anything at all

Free will comes at a price, your life
Fallen victim to some bad advice
Beware of the words that you’re heeding
A farewell disguised as a greeting

Stuck in between of what will never be

So here goes nothing
Nothing at all
Hoping to be something
Anything at all