Don’t send me to Sheol
It’s too much like home
I’ve known the palest mornings
I’ve held back locusts swarming
Oh-woah

O don’t leave
O don’t leave
O don’t leave

Don’t send me to Sheol
The cracked earth's too tired
I see the highways crawling
I hear the tall trees longing
Oh-woah

My house is empty
My house is empty
My house is empty

I’ve seen a holy man cut down
I’ve lived in shadows of great fathers
I watched my generation sleep
I watched my generation sleep
I watched my generation sleep

Oh, don't leave
Oh, don't leave
My house is empty (Oh, don't leave)
My house is empty (Oh, don't leave)
My house is empty
My house is empty
Oh, don't leave (My house is empty)