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Why are we stuck here in this boneless space?
 Why are we camped here in this empty place?
 Seems like a reminder of our happy days
 We seem to be caught here solving a broken case
 When will we rise to act on what we say
 Or will our words be sounds in an empty place?
 Seems like a question for our endless days
 We seem to be stuck here lost in an endless maze
 Just like neon lights and fake guitars
 Nothing ever seems to make any at all
 You said
 Silver and gold, I have none
 But I bring you hope
 You bring me back to life
 You make me feel alive, feel alive
 How do our hearts draw light in the darkest days
 Do we believe that there is a better way
 Seems like we're miles away from happy days
 We seem to be stuck here looped in a fuzzy daze
 Just like neon lights and fake guitars
 Nothing ever seems to make any at all
 You said
 Silver and gold, I have none
 But I bring you hope
 You bring me back to life
 You make me feel alive, feel alive
 You're all I need
 When this world fades
 Only you remain
 You're all I need
 When everything's not the same
 You never change
 You said
 Silver and gold, I have none
 But I bring you hope
 You bring me back to life
 You make me feel alive, feel alive
 You said
 Silver and gold, I have none
 But I bring you hope
 You bring me back to life
 You make me feel alive, alive, ah-ah