Oh, lift up your head, boy
Don’t play pretend dead on the floor
Now Harryhausen conceived from a cauldron
Wielding Olympus with eyes on the shore
There’s nothing
There’s nothing
Oh, show me the flow of my life
Bound by Acrisius bronzed in the skylight
Seeking the oracle’s eyes in the night with a sigh
Seriphos greets us with moments of silence
There’s nothing
How far away?
There's no place like home
There’s nothing
How far away?
There's no place like home
There’s nothing
How far away?
There's no place like home
There’s nothing
How far away?
There's no place like home
Who will arrange my great escape?
Hopelessly I have been torn from this outrage
Tossing and turning uneasy it cost me the cross
Am I at rest or resigned in my chaos?
There’s nothing
How far away?
There's no place like home
There’s nothing
How far away?
There's no place like home
There’s nothing
How far away?
There's no place like home
There’s nothing
How far away?
There's no place like home
There’s something
It’s the light on your hand
There’s something
It’s the touch of my wristband
There’s one thing
It’s the weight of our wish
There’s one thing
It’s our very first kiss