ANA10840 Lost
ANA10840 Lost
If I could listen
If you could speak
Our silence isn’t
What makes us weak
We hold onto our words so precious as they fight to leave our mouths
Dance across our tongues as though we’re trying hard to reach out
Bring me to your eyes
I’ll lend you both my hands
Remember bluer skies
When no one had their plans
If we could lose our way
Color out the lines
If we could go away
Could we get lost
The books we’ve written
The pages we keep
The lines that make
Fall to our knees
Cause i’m blind to the silence
And your teeth grit with violence
Lose our minds to the mindless
