To the way that you won't be when I feel you're gonenTo the side-steps and concepts that conquer the soundnof longing your contact and cold-hearted town.nYeah I'm longingnnI've been turning inside, turning inside-out what I've been waiting fornI've been running around this place,nand I've been running the silence of your facenBecause I feel your heart as I walk through the soundnof photos in progress and cold-hearted towns.nnShe's waiting, she's watching as I fear the soundnCold-hearted and senseless, yet I'm broken downnShe's waiting, she's watching as I fear the soundnof walls closing in on the state that I'm found.