The signals ring from an empty place 
He speaks in tongues without a trace 
And I told you we’d disintegrate 
As we sink ourselves into a mourn 
What if He told you anyway? 
The whys we question every day 
But i stick my words into a grin 
In a quiet room “I shout it out!” 
The proses walk in an endless bark 
My mirror’s almost blacking out 
As we quip around the Twitter stalls 
Until we strike our mights back to our hides 
A circle’s not a line 
Take it all back to me!