The True Sound of Running

I just know there's better scenes ahead I know it These arguments and silly thing unsaid Are worthless So we bide, we bide For a better time So we bide, we bide For a better time I just know there's better scenes ahead I know it These arguments and silly things unsaid Are worthless So we bide, we bide For a better time Pulling things down brick by brick In the meanwhile Do we rise, do we rise To fall? Do we rise, can we rise At all? They say, they say The cracks in the road are beginning to lead to this place They say, they say The true sound of running begins with the step you don't take Every movement, ever step you make Is a moment to make it or watch it break But all you hear is what you say The true sound of running begins with the step you won't take I just know there's better things ahead I know it Pulling things down brick by brick In the meanwhile They say, they say The cracks in the road are beginning to lead to this place They say, they say The fences are up and we've each gone our separate ways They say, they say These people are waiting but no-one can handle the weight They say, they say The true sound of running begins with the step you won't take Every movement, every step you make Is a moment to make it or watch it break But all you hear is what they say The true sound of running begins with the step you won't take