Words seem to pass right through me,
so I dance, I just dance while I'm away,
but my eyes, are like rain stained on a window,
so I just sleep, and hope that's how I'd wake.
I wanna burst like there was nothing in between.
This silence within just rips through the pages,
and your voices sends, sends a shiver through my arms
for my hands to form an arch for what tears no longer carry.
But in this room birds fly trough the ceiling,
beneath their wings words rain down on me,
it is time, this could be the essence,
just break it out, and I'd write it down for you.
Strange though how...
Strange though how...
I wanna burst like there was nothing in between.
This silence within just rips through the pages,
and your voices sends, sends a shiver through my arms
for my hands to form an arch for what tears no longer carry.
And then I see you, it's like a shade beneath the door.
I've felt this before,
and these pattering steps in the ceiling.
It's like I stumble, and stutter for a while to ascend into a smile,
and I just want to see your faces.
And I just want to see your faces.