What's the use or the point as we all complain
When I have no desire to seek the change
Silence has a sound
Silence will speak if we let it in
Searching lights follow
You scatter like flies
The sense of belonging will slip your mind
We hide beyond our world of imperfection
And you feel like a ghost that dissipates
Bloodied knees
You have crawled
Biting all of the doubt
Silence reveals truth
Silence reveals the heart
Searching lights follow
Searching lights follow you
Searching lights follow
Searching lights follow you