Instrumental

To come alive and realize
The beauty hidden in the missing word
Swimming in your thick skin
To seize what’s locked behind those eyes
Relax for a moment and breathe out everything
You think you wanted to be hand chosen?
At arm’s length, miles away
I’m staring with the right to see
Left for the times when you need it spoken
Here’s my voice, when i’m away
I’m screaming it from the inside to show it
You take a step, and walk away
But are you listening?
With no guarentee, we’re making it seem we’re on our way