No more space
To deal with empty spaces
Used to be a man
Now there's only traces
Got nothing to his name
Or anything at all
Locked inside a room
And his friends don't call
But what good is a man
Without a future in mind
Staring down a winding road
That's full of twists and turns
Working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost
No more space
To deal with empty spaces
Used to have a mind
Now full of incomplacence
Got nothing to his name
And he has no home
Locked inside a room
Where he lives his life alone
But what good is a man
Without a future in mind
Staring down a winding road
That's full of twists and turns
Working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost
If nothing is everything
If nothing is everything
If nothing is everything
You could say he has it all
If nothing is everything
If nothing is everything
If nothing is everything
You could say he's got it all
But what good is a man
Without a future in mind
Staring down a winding road
That's full of twists and turns
Working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost
But what good is a man
Without a future in mind
Staring down a winding road
That's full of twists and turns
Working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost
And he's working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost
To deal with empty spaces
Used to be a man
Now there's only traces
Got nothing to his name
Or anything at all
Locked inside a room
And his friends don't call
But what good is a man
Without a future in mind
Staring down a winding road
That's full of twists and turns
Working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost
No more space
To deal with empty spaces
Used to have a mind
Now full of incomplacence
Got nothing to his name
And he has no home
Locked inside a room
Where he lives his life alone
But what good is a man
Without a future in mind
Staring down a winding road
That's full of twists and turns
Working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost
If nothing is everything
If nothing is everything
If nothing is everything
You could say he has it all
If nothing is everything
If nothing is everything
If nothing is everything
You could say he's got it all
But what good is a man
Without a future in mind
Staring down a winding road
That's full of twists and turns
Working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost
But what good is a man
Without a future in mind
Staring down a winding road
That's full of twists and turns
Working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost
And he's working his way
To the end of a losing cause
Only to find himself in debt
To all that he's ever lost