Текст песни Empty Hole - Emm Gryner

put my faith in the wrong place
drunken heart's of golden boys
government on a piano bench
sings my solid worn out voice
cuz i'm still an empty hole
floating in canadian cold

put my feet on a small town street
to get close to being born
push my rage through the epilogue page
shove the blue sky in a drawer
cuz i'm still half of a bird
hanging onto grown man's words

don't be fooled at sunny smiles
don't be fooled by every line i wrote

don't be fooled at sunny smiles
don't be fooled by every line i wrote

do answers come where i store my guns
in the dressing room downstairs
hide from sad toronto nights
you wonder why i linger in your ear