Bruce Springsteen - Empty Sky

I woke up this morning
I could barely breathe
Just an empty impression
In the bed where you used to be

I want a kiss from your lips
I want an eye for an eye
I woke up this morning
To the empty sky

Empty sky, empty sky
I woke up this morning to an empty sky
Empty sky, empty sky
I woke up this morning to an empty sky

Blood on the streets
Blood flowin' down
I hear the blood of my blood
Cryin' from the ground

Empty sky, empty sky
I woke up this morning to an empty sky
Empty sky, empty sky
I woke up this morning to an empty sky

On the plains of Jordan
I cut my bow from the wood
Of this tree of evil
Of this tree of good

I want a kiss from your lips
I want an eye for an eye
I woke up this morning
To the empty sky

Empty sky, empty sky
I woke up this morning to an empty sky
Empty sky, empty sky
I woke up this morning to an empty sky

Empty sky, empty sky
I woke up this morning to an empty sky