A single voice In an ocean of constant noise, But somehow our ears were trained To recognize when we hear you call our name. Side by side, Every movement
There is glass between our touch, Phantom limbs of former love... And the truth is that I am so terrified That the callous is deeper Than the surface
The headlines talk Of sadness and new risk. Life is deadly, My finger?s to your lips. We?ll send the world in reverse. Love is tension and thrill That
On tree branches There are birds instead of leaves. All at once, they lift through trees To reveal the unseen. A blindfold of wings Held us from perfect
in pencil that years have made so hard to read. i?ve spent my life building walls brick by brick and bruise by bruise... a birdcage religion that whispered me to sleep
When all of the pieces align, When the balance is clearly defined, We'll sigh and we'll settle down For the first time But held in museum display, Time
always starts like this, A harmless and simple thing to fix. Contagious and spreading quick? Like cracks in ice, Wholly claiming our lives While we sleep
Put your coat on, this city trembles. Keep your chin up, as you untangle God From cold blood and bruises. We are X-rays of something broken. Cursive
Why is it impossible now To trace every echo Back to its birth? Why is it impossible now To kiss every fever away? There is truth that?s hiding Behind
We are volcanoes, making new land, Transcending borders with seeds in our hands. Natural killers perfectly planned, But all is entirely out of our hands
There are wires in between Human heart and machine. I will wait for mountains To tell me you?re okay? On paper my future will lay. I?ll fold every failure
As our hearts lay sleeping, As our bodies rest, The Heavens open up for us. Put down your weapon, child, And close your eyes, Because you and your enemies
Say what you really want to say And the truest of forms will show Finally you'll find your soul They impose the endless fight To always be perfect. It
, I have no control, No way to know where currents pull. All the weight of my intentions Are making it so hard To breathe the air at all. I see you, coastlines
to Heaven Through the mouths from which we speak. God, will you help us understand the meaning of it all? Will you send your Angels down to us, at our
not the enemy. We could hold our breath forever Or maybe for a while... The best will surely come. Until then we'll feel nothing, Until then we'll feel nothing at
Sing to me a prayer of hope and strength. I will sing to you As if my chest is glass. As we build, please give us solid ground. When the rain becomes
pearl in the sea. (the smiles on faces, born in familiar places, we'll build ourselves islands upon the deepest oceans.) For the last time, This could be the last