Maybe just maybe, for once you were right
I can't see through the mist
I only see in black and white
I can't see a difference
Between the sky and the ground and
You've heard nothing more beautiful than a silent sound and
Maybe just maybe, for once I was wrong
I've sung my own song for far too f*cking long
But still I carry on
Maybe just maybe for once you were right
I cant see through the mist I see in black and white
I cant see a f*cking difference between the sky and ground
And you've heard nothing more beautiful than a silent sound
Maybe just maybe for once I was wrong
I have sung my own song for far too f*cking long
Far too f*cking long
Forgotten the words, but still I sing on
Forgotten the words, but still I sing on
Forgotten the words, but still I sing on
Still I carry on
Maybe just maybe, I will find myself a new voice
And you'll realize that there lies beauty in heartbroken noise
I will see vivid detail in the f*cking sky and of the ground
And you will hear nothing more beautiful than a rekindled sound
This rekindled sound