Most times it feels I could write a song each and every night, but I'd never get any of the endings right keeping meanings so buried tight as if my casket had been sealed out of sight, and although I can't quite see the other side there may be some safety behind, another way that I could sleep at night, or maybe just a waste of some time, because I feel this slow decay building up and I've realized our timing has never been better than now to show what we've worked so hard to deserve, because we speak for those who listen and we're prepared to be heard,
these shadows can't hold onto silence anymore, anymore