[00:21.79]Nothing Left to Say (Appalachian Folk Country) - GHOST OF THE SOUTH
[00:24.97]Clock don't care
[00:27.21]It just keeps its speed
[00:30.80]Paper stack
[00:33.75]The ink's gone weak
[00:36.90]Phone sits quiet
[00:39.72]Its screen won't blink
[00:43.20]Everything's heavy
[00:46.28]Nothing to think
[00:49.76]There's nothing left to say at 4:00 AM
[00:56.31]Words ran dry like they never began
[01:02.26]A hollow room, a hollow man
[01:09.57]Nothing left to say at 4:00 AM
[01:17.13]Shadows on the wall, they stretch, they shrink
[01:20.21]The world outside don't pause to sing
[01:23.41]Yesterday's news still hangs in the air
[01:27.15]But who's got the will to care?
[01:33.94]We built this house
[01:37.26]Stone by stone
[01:40.67]Now the silence chills the bone
[01:43.35]There's nothing left to say at 4:00 AM
[01:55.12]Words ran dry like they never began
[01:59.25]A hollow room, a hollow man
[02:07.81]Nothing left to say at 4:00 AM
[02:16.64]The roads are long
[02:18.80]They pull, they twist
[02:23.04]Every turn feels like a missed fist
[02:28.93]You hold your breath
[02:31.23]You count your sins
[02:35.08]But the night don't care where you've been