Theyre letting their eyes cross…
Cause they dont know, they dont know what we know…
that these lights are only here to lead us in the wrong direction or to a false impression. Impact is up to us.
…And its all these days that kept us so far away.
We can break out of this name. We could give ourselves meaning.
We were never sorry for the choices that weve made.
Not to sing in your name, but what is faith?
Not in the mood to chase, not after these things will never change.
A small claim to the stories weve told… Who says were wrong?
With waking arms we stood so strong. Impact is inevitable, and its up to us.
I Hope Im not the only one with these words sitting on my tongue.
Im not afraid to say this Only drowning men could see…
thats not enough for me