(You've Got) Too Much To Lose (Chapter Seven) - Saga

A vision of buildings sitting empty

There’s not a person to be found

All cars sit silently waiting

All the leaves have fallen to the ground

Waves crash with no interruption

There’s not a ship that you can see

No rock is thrown to change it’s motion

Rhythms moving, all naturally

A sleeping world, just waiting

A tired world

A sleeping world, just waiting

A tired world

A phone is ringing in the distance

A pulse with no end, no enemy

This cry has no one left it can bother

The person may have left suddenly

A lot of wasted words were spoken

Many vein attempts were made

No one realized that in the long run

It was ourselves we could have saved

A sleeping world, just waiting

A tired world

A sleeping world, just waiting

A tired world