The Stereo Sound - Speaking Of Lyrics

Been locked in here for weeks
Taking my time in finding what I believe
Is everyone around here broken?
We close our eyes, yet expect to find peace

Learning every lie along the way
Losing different pieces every day
I've turned away from every supposed clever word
To gaze at every bridge I have to burn

Longing now
To hear the tide

Though these nights stand still
I'm thinking of my every line
Never seems to come to me
I know not a lot make sense
But it comes together by design
And I'm holding on to that

I recall the modest burdens on display
Entertain possibilities they lovingly betray
I will try to see the brighter times
But In this sequence of events
I wait and see

Though these nights stand still
I'm thinking of my every line
Never seems to come to me
I know not a lot make sense
But it comes together by design
And I'm holding on to that

Though these nights stand still
I'm thinking of my every line
Never seems to come to me
I know not a lot make sense
But it comes together by design
And I'm holding on to that