Empty Sky - Stiff Little Fingers

I talk to God sometimes, but nobody’s listening

I talk to God sometimes, but nobody’s there

What’s done is done, no salvation for me

I talk to God sometime but nobody’s there you see it’s an

Empty sky, empty sky with dying stars & satellites

In the end i know there’s nothin' else

In the end I know I’m talking to myself

What’s done is done I will not be deceived

What’s done is done & I know all that I can see is an

Empty sky, empty sky with dying stars & satellites

I talk to God sometimes but God knows why

I talk to God sometimes but i get no reply

I will not die it’s the world that will end & once I’m gone I will not be back

again

Empty sky, empty sky with dying stars & satellites