Текст песни the sound of holding breath - b-side - Switchfoot

Spinning lights in faces
Pretty gilded cages
All your dreams are faded now
Could someone help me out?
The means of all I ask is so confused
But I won't be dumbed down
I'm no one's favorite son, with no home town

All the ages restless
All the prey defenseless
Don't believe the greedy tongues
Don't believe the hype
With neither wings, nor fight, we wait
We wait here

Listen to the sound of
Holding breath of
Holding breath inside
Listen to the sound of
Holding breath, of
Holding breath inside, inside

Come, ye failed romantics
Come, ye disenchanteds
Come and watch the empire rust
At the bottom of the bills
They pray on all our fears and lust
The lies that in God we trust, yeah

Listen to the sound of
Holding breath, of
Holding breath inside
Listen to the sound of
Holding breath, of
Holding breath inside, inside

Listen to the sound of
Holding breath, of
Holding breath inside
Listen to the sound of
Holding breath, of
Holding breath inside

Yeah, listen to the sound of
Holding breath, of
Holding breath inside
Listen to the sound of
Holding breath, of
Holding breath inside