Wake me in a spotless room
I'll be silent as the walls
I promise not to talk too soon
Give me what I lost before
A shadow in a park
A circle on a dance floor
I've been breaking up the ground here
I've been pushing through the surface of the atmosphere
To test the edges of the clear and the unclear
I've a weakness for the cold stone
And I'm longing for the quiet of the unknown
For somewhere I can call home
Staring at my finger tips
Lining up the broken signals that I must unstick
Give me what I have no more
Holding up my hands
Soaking up the downpour
I've been breaking up the ground here
I've been pushing through the surface of the atmosphere
To test the edges of the clear and the unclear
I've a weakness for the cold stone
And I'm longing for the quiet of the unknown
For somewhere I can call home
I can see clouds
Loneliness drowns
Never make a sound
