Intro: She turns like the ocean, She tells no emotion, She's been gunning down the fight. She's just reminiscing; blood,sweat,and one thing's missing. She's been breaking up inside,in---side. Singing with out tongues, screaming without lungs: I want more than my lonely nation. I want more than my lonely nation. Desprate, we are young. Seprate we are one. I want more than my desperation, I want more than my lonely nation. OH---------------Oh----------------- We are the target market. We set the corprate target. We are slaves of what we want. We're just numb and amused and we're just used to bad news and we are slaves of what we want. I want more than my lonely nation OH--- Lonely----- Lonely---- Don't leave me hollow. I'm tired. Don't leave me hollow. I'm tired of feeling low, of feeling Hollow. I'm tired of feeling low, of feeling hollow. I'm tired of feeling low, of feeling hollow. T'm tired of feeling low, of feeling hollow, of feeling hollow. Singing without tongues, screaming without lungs: I want more than my desperation. I want more than my lonely nation. Desprate we are young. Seprate, we are one. I want more than my lonely nation. I want more than my lonely nation. I want more than my lonely nation. I want more than my lonely nation . Oh,---------oh.----