Preserve

Our words just decay Can't preserve anything So we'll just refrain From really listening I won't be blinded anymore Anymore Our words are just a cage But won't preserve anything Could you hear me through the phase? Or am I drifting away? I think I'm drifting away I won't be blinded anymore I won't be blinded anymore Anymore Anymore Turn your thoughts to me I'll know it's real Learning how to speak The words you'll hear Keep me within reach I'll know it's real Never knew how to breathe Without you near