Question these thoughts
I've never done before
Clarity is all I ever wanted
Lost this train of thought
Tracks been down before
I swear you never said you really want this
k** these thoughts or fall apart
I guess that we're still holding on to what we had
I guess that we're still holding on to what we had
A conscious stream of thought
Without design or verse
This clarity is all I ever wanted
From the bridges that lay torn
To the lines crossed and re-drawn
From the front and the fault
To the final call
k** these thoughts or fall apart
I guess that we're still holding on to what we had
I guess that we're still holding on to what we had
Back down for nothing
Break in the end
Change this direction underneath us
Scratch at the surface
Stab at the core again
I guess that we're still holding on to what we had
I guess that we're still holding on to what we had