| Invisible sun cast your shadow over me | |
| As wind cuts like a knife | |
| Catapulting me from life with you | |
| Waiting on an empty street, hiding from the sun | |
| And in one place or another | |
| All my memories still remain | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| Down corridors of rocks and sand | |
| It's littered and it's torn | |
| The wear and tear from dusk till dawn | |
| Waiting on an empty street, hiding from the sun | |
| And in one place or another | |
| All my memories still remain | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| This treasure can be anyone's | |
| To believe in only one | |
| It's not a foolish thing, there's no comparison | |
| Waiting on an empty street, hiding from the sun | |
| And in one place or another | |
| All my memories still remain | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| You've been taken from my eyes | |
| But you're running through my veins | |
| Through my veins, through my veins | |
| Through my veins, through my veins | |
| Through my veins, through my veins | |
| Through my veins |