Foreign Voice

By the dark of a red light By the grace of a frozen moon There's a fire outside And they just came up from the roof And I never knew I could be this young This chaos tastes a little different I gave up on the time like it's always been a choice And I don't speak the language of this music But I'm waiting on my foreign voice We're dressed in smoke now This night is not my own Can't put this flame out While it's building a home The only responsibility This chaos tastes a little different I gave up on the time like it's always been a choice And I don't speak the language of this music But I'm waiting on my foreign voice I already know this is a story that won't be told Beneath the weight of everything I don't have to hold We're not keeping track and there's nothing overhead Without speaking up are we ever making sense This chaos tastes a little different I gave up on the time like it's always been a choice And I don't speak the language of this music But I'm working on my foreign voice