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 if 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, arhythm, 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 no 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
O'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