Behind the wall
Looking through glass
This time of distance
A natural instance, have you thought to ask
Where are we going from here
It has come with much reason
Its come to cry sense
Are we going to listen to the gift of silence
Stay alone
There's so much we don't know
From way down low
You can do it better than your father
Cascade of truths
Are you looking in the hiding places
Always going, going, then gone
Can we plead to the author
For a second chance
He's telling us to look in unknown places
Always going, going then gone
We've been reckless
With fake tiaras and crowns
Walking alone in busy streets
Not hearing the sounds
Granted immunities, and fearless angst
We've been running for so long up a hill we all built
Now can we find a way down
Stand still, breathe in
Hear yourself
Are we headed anywhere
Or standing in filth
Stand still, breathe in
Hear yourself
Are we headed anywhere
Or standing in filth
Stay alone
Theres so much we don't know
From way down low
You can do it better than your father
Cascade of truths
Are you looking in the hiding places
Always going, going, then gone
Can we plead to the author
For a second chance
He's telling us to look in unknown places
Always going, going then gone
You can do it better than your father
Cascade of truths
Are you looking in the hiding places
Always going, going, then gone
Can we plead to the author
For a second chance
He's telling us to look in unknown places
Always going, going then gone