A vi-sion of buil-dings sit-ting emp-ty There's not a per-son to be found All the cars sit si-lent-ly wai-ting All the leaves have fal-len to the ground Waves crash with no in-ter-rup-tion There's not a ship that you can see No rock is thrown to change its mo-tion Rhy-thms mo-ving, all na-tu-ral-ly A slee-ping world, just wai-ting A tir-ed world A slee-ping world, just wai-ting A tir-ed world A phone is rin-ging in the dis-tance A pulse with no end, no e-ne-my This cry has no one left it can bot-her The per-son may have left sud-den-ly A lot of was-ted words were spo-ken Ma-ny vain at-tempts were made No one rea-li-zed that in the long run It was our-selves we could have saved A slee-ping world, just wai-ting A tir-ed world A slee-ping world, just wai-ting A tir-ed world