Emily lays in bed, stares at the screen
At all the places she's never been
This pillow it can't replace a person
She's always searching, always waiting
She don't believe in religion
Says it don't matter what you believe in
Just as you belong in something
We're all incomplete according to our gods
We're not sure who we even are
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh And they're hoping for better weather
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, And they're hoping things get better
I'm under the skyline and I feel so alive
Across the windowpane
Another Seattle day
Too many ways to say goodbye
But oh, to begin
Too many pull the blinds
Outside looking in she knows
They're just wasting their time
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh And they're hoping for better weather
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, And they're hoping things get better
I'm under the skyline and I feel so alive
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh And they're hoping for better weather
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, And they're hoping things get better
I'm under the skyline and I feel so alive