[ Featuring Carl Adami, Sarah Perrotta ]
I need to connect
I need to feel myself again
I need to be touched
For real this time
My eyes grow weary of the road
My soul grows weary of the load
I feel the weight pushing down my light
A box imprisoning my flight
Chr:
And tomorrow and tomorrow and what do I gain
Am I getting closer or farther away
And its a constant flux between lost and found
And its a constant spinning on the merry go round
Its hard to dance through
When I pull myself back
Its hard to be soft
When I'm on the attack
And I close myself into a frozen slumber
But when I feel so big
That I can barely hold it
I feel the weight pushing down my light
A box imprisoning my flight
And tomorrow and tomorrow and what do I gain
Am I getting closer or farther away
And its a constant flux between lost and found
And its a constant spinning on the merry go round
I need to crash this falling tower
Crash it down to the ground
I need to reach through like the flowers
Who persist through gravity
I need to break it down and build again
Let the truth be found
So I can rest my head
And tomorrow and tomorrow and what do I gain
And tomorrow and tomorrow and what do I gain
And tomorrow and tomorrow and what do I gain
And tomorrow and tomorrow and what do I gain
And tomorrow and tomorrow and what do I gain