[00:27.68]With nothing
[00:34.13]I am left with nothing
[00:44.09]Since you stole freedom from the birds
[00:54.30]You shall see that misery was meant for men
[01:12.24]There I stood one weary morning in the haze
[01:24.16]Conjuring with a whisper
[01:32.29]A flight away from this prison maze
[01:44.32]I beg to feel and hope to see
[01:54.15]The light and color of being free
[02:01.78]The fog will lift and then a breeze
[02:04.02]To call the birds out of my dreams
[02:11.14]There she stood one misty morning in my head
[02:44.12]Tempting my surrender
[02:59.50]She heaved a warm sigh and she said
[03:07.30]You're free to wander free to roam
[03:21.34]Free to find your elusive home
[03:30.74]Be sure to lift your head and seek
[03:40.46]The boundless angels of which you speak
[04:02.59]There I stand under the weight of a wicked sky
[05:32.90]I'm silenced in the shadows
[05:41.67]Of steely birds breathing fire and lies
[05:57.49]With nothing
[06:13.97]I am left with nothing