Lyrics

I know it sounds better in the long run Weigh your words and symbols Stack up into the night But these hands are broken Folded like a steeple-cross By a single word The song is the same A simple word transcribed to hold your faith And you're good again We mass as shadows, light as dust Silent to further the day So hold your crown: cataclysm awaits I know it sounds better, but There's only so many bridges I want Can cross Without losing our faith at night To guide them through their lies So we read between the lines The song is the same as every sign Scratched memory of sunrise On your face That reminds us that spring will kill the summer nights To get through the winter days Swaying with daylight And giving in to what we think is right Mass as shadows, collect as the dust Seen floating between her eyes And you'll reach out to keep her safe from harm And all, all along, we're all alone When you can't see You're on your own You can't see On your own When in your heart Nothing to believe in Then you will finally have Something to scream about