Echoes in my brain
Painted on the frame
Permanent like a stain
The thought still remains
Acted like children
Ignored all that listening
Hopes were given
But they're still missing

The fact is that it's all gone
The fact is that it's all gone
The fact is that it's all gone
The fact is that it's all gone

The signs out there
Gave us scares
Always bare
Only stared
That was then
But remember again
The sight's bland
And this is our end

The fact is that it's all gone
The fact is that it's all gone
The fact is that it's all gone
The fact is that it's all gone