These lights are gone
My ears hear no sound
Folding between the skin and boneWe will hear and know
Folding back our ears
And slow grows our heart
Searching for, searching forSearching for the sound
The secret in your eyes
Is your voice dead to me?
Or just too far away?Searching for the sound
Im listening
When scenery is takenThese lights are gone
My ears hear no sound
Folding between the skin and boneBetween the skin and boneWe will hear and know
Folding back our ears
And slow grows our heart
Searching for, searching forSearching for the sound
The secret in your eyes
Is your voice dead to me?
Or just too far away?Searching for the sound
Im listening
When scenery is takenWe will hear and know
Searching for, searching forSearching for the sound
The secret in your eyes
Is your voice dead to me?
Or just too far away?Searching for the sound
Im listening
When scenery is taken