Mile Mark Fifty-three, I Feel Empty
Windmills Circle As The Air Breathes
Past The Dakota Line, I Feel EmptyLike A Boarded-up Cabin, Abandoned And Decaying Away

There′s No Warmth In The Tundra
There's No Hope In A Heart That Doesn′t Beat
I Know That We're Better Off Freezing
There's No Hope In A Heart That Doesn′t Beat

Flipping Steadily, I Feel Nothing
I Can′t Tell If This Is A Dream
Fast Beams Of Light, Striking Against My Mind
Flickering Moments Flood As I'm Fading Away

There′s No Warmth In The Tundra
There's No Hope In A Heart That Doesn′t Beat
I Know That We're Better Off Freezing
There′s No Hope In A Heart That Doesn't Beat

All Waterfalls Can't Create
The Same Flash That They Once Had
Shattered Wishbone Lays Upon The Bay
I Am Sorry I Pulled It Too Late

Mile Mark Fifty-three, I Feel Empty
Mile Mark Fifty-three, I Feel Empty
Brain Cells Swell, May Your Brain Cells Swell
May Your Brain Cells Swell With Love, Love, Love