Everyone sings about the sea As if no one has ever been swallowed by a mountain range Well I climbed to the highest peaks, hoping I could find you, But you were nowhere to be seen. The cold air it cut me, but everything was exactly the same.
As intricately complex as it seems, This is merely a misnomer. It's otherwise the connection between ourselves and nothing.
Our broken feet, Our travels left incomplete because of something a little less important.
Please show me What it means to have faith.
As intricately complex as it may seem, It's not that complicated. It's somehow the connection between Everybody else.
Our broken feet, Our travels, Left incomplete Because someone said differently.
And I thought I smelled your breath. and I thought I felt your teeth. I thought I felt your hands tearing through me.