Come a little closer, come near and you will see
You might find the peace I sense out there, almost within reach
With the headlights on, with a pocket full of stones
Waiting for the sun, hoping for gravity
Fear the wrong, them all or nothing
Is it broken or just old?
If you don't know, they surely will
Decide first for, then sell to you
Stand, stare, see, understand
If you wanna walk the line then there's no room to step aside
So now come clean
Let the healing begin
So now become one
With the beating within
We are not dead yet
A little closer, yet about to see
The line dividing Earth and sky is just a shadow in your head
The taste of insecurity, freedom in a bottle full of rain
Step outside the ordinary, enjoy, living, learning
So now come clean
Let the healing begin
So now become one
With the beating within
We are not dead yet
Breaking the bone of habit
Disturbing the peace of symmetry
Painting the best case scenario
Treasuring pain, treasuring pain
