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

There’s nothing

There’s nothing

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

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

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?

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

There’s something

It’s the light on your hand

There’s something

It’s the touch of my wristband

There’s one thing

It’s the weight of our wish

There’s one thing

It’s our very first kiss