Cold

When communication fails

I always feel so low

Alone again, i've always been

How could you know?

The breaking of the glass

A siren of the past

Calling out our names

No words are left to pass

Save the die that has been cast

Between you and me

A spark, a rhythm, a great white star

A mark, a mission that's way too far away

Connecting the dots, what will we find?

The truth, a lie, a moment astray?

A lingering thought will shine a light

Into the sky and save us one day

Replacing the pain with the growth of an angel

A new view and angle, too

The vision we sought will come to light

But still we might be losing our way

Still

We lie in pieces 'cross the floor

After we fell

No time to etch or sketch

The feelings we can't tell

A secondary pass

A lecture in a class

I will sleep right through, I'm sure

Deferring to the masses

So when I come in last, it's

Not next to you

The smoke, a screen of grey and blue

And when it clears, I'm still not sure what to do

Connecting the dots, what will we find?

The truth, a lie, a moment astray?

A lingering thought will shine a light

Into the sky and save us one day

Replacing the pain with the growth of an angel

A new view and angle, too

The vision we sought will come to light

But still we might be losing our way

Running on empty

The should or should not be

I retrace my mornings at night

Calm and collected

Is all I'm presenting

To everyone left and right

Cursing the words

That I know that they heard

I'd not meant to be starting a fight

Try as I might...

Connecting the dots, what will we find?

The truth, a lie, a moment astray?

A lingering thought will shine a light

Into the sky and save us one day

Replacing the pain with the growth of an angel

A new view and angle, too

The vision we sought will come to light

But still we might be losing our way

Connecting the dots, what will we find?

The truth, a lie, a moment astray?

A lingering thought will shine a light

Into the sky and save us one day

Replacing the pain with the growth of an angel

A new view and angle, too

The vision we sought will come to light

But still we might be losing our way

But still we might be losing our way

Replacing the pain with the growth of an angel

We might be losing our way

Connecting the dots, what will we find?

Connecting the dots, what will we find?

But still we might be losing our way