Empty Pockets

All away, embrace the separation it's a sharp clean break

What a waste the seconds, minutes, hours that you gave away

To those with no intent to do the same

This situations based in our mistakes when rearranging everything that

People say, we've thrown away and learned not to be true

Time and time again we've questioned everyone we knew

Got empty pockets, fill them up

Just walk away when the quiet starts

Forfeit your turn, there's no reward

Cause good things only come to those who take

Got empty pockets, fill them up

Just walk away when the quiet starts

Forfeit your turn, there's no reward

Cause good things never come to those who wait

Take your place you keep fretting and letting them pass

Always exaggerate and parade in the loss

Can't replace the seconds, minutes, hours that you gave away

To those with no intent to do the same

This situations based in our mistakes when rearranging everything

Not even able to wait and see

All your impatient complacency

Got empty pockets, fill them up

Just walk away when the quiet starts

Forfeit your turn, there's no reward

Cause good things only come to those who take

Got empty pockets, fill them up

Just walk away when the quiet starts

Forfeit your turn, there's no reward

Cause good things only come to those who take

Good things only come to those who take

Good things only come to those who take

Good things never come to those who wait