Attuned

Empty and vague

Days give way to night's embrace

But when you break

In those arms you won't find love without disgrace

Hope has killed belief

Leaving little choice but letting go

So it's far more attuned to be

Breathing just to hear the words you'll say

Hangings displayed

Cut them down in an act of faith

But when you break

In those arms you won't find love without restraints

Hope has killed belief

Leaving little choice but letting go

So it's far more attuned to be

Breathing just to hear the words you'll say

Rush to the gates

In and out both knowing

We'll stay this way