| Song | Empty Words |
| Artist | Quasi |
| Album | Field Studies |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The sun still rises, the moon still shines; | |
| I've seen it over ten-thousand times. | |
| But this may be the year I will disappear. | |
| Come through my window, not through my door; | |
| Leave me a number I can ignore. | |
| Then go tell everyone what we might have done. | |
| & don't mind what you've heard - | |
| It's just an empty word. |