[Sufjan Stevens] 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
[Sufjan Stevens & Angelo De Augustine] There´s nothing There´s nothing
[Sufjan Stevens & Angelo De Augustine] Oh, show me the flow of my life Bound by Acrisius bronzed from the skylight Seeking the oracle´s eyes in the night with a sigh Seriphos greets us with moments of silence
[Sufjan Stevens & Angelo De Augustine] 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
[Sufjan Stevens] 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?
[Sufjan Stevens & Angelo De Augustine] 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
[ Sufjan Stevens & Angelo De Augustine] There´s something And it´s the light on your hand There´s something And it´s the touch of my wristband There´s one thing And it´s the weight of our wish There´s one thing