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!