Empty glass Gets another round Squeaky chair Makes another sound There is a gentle breeze Playing in your hair Come take a bow While you're still All there
It's what it is It's what it was And what will be here After us
There is no memory There is no recall No recollection At all Your dark glasses Sliding down your nose Bring these proceedings To a close
It's what there is It's what it was And what will be here After us
Your dark glasses Sliding down your nose Bring these proceedings To a close
It's what it is (You can make it all worthwhile) It's what it was (You can lend yourself some style) And what will be here (You can give them all the reasons) After us All the facts that you have seasoned
It's what there is (You can hear them hoot and holler) It's what it was (As you come across a scholar) And what will be here (You can set your name in lights) After us You can make two wrongs a right
Ooohhhh (You can make it all worthwhile) (You can lend yourself some style) (You can give them all the reasons) (All the facts that you have seasoned) (You can hear them hoot and holler) (As you come across a scholar)
Music & lyrics by Paul Waaktaar-Savoy and Magne Furuholmen From \"Foot Of The Mountain\", 2009