We don't need these simple feelings anymore

At the same time, they're just knocking at your door

So pick them up and throw them, see what sticks around

Find an angel and just leave it on the ground

Check your eyes again, these walls are on the floor

Like a brain child that just couldn't see before

Is it born, or is it made for all we know?

And fading out is just another way to go

When the sounds are all silent

And the straightest lines are bent

And the words are not for speech

And the touch is out of reach

When the leaves are left behind

And the right is wrong for miles

When the rhythm's out of time

And what's yours is really mine

Did you love or just ignore yourself awhile?

Feeling braver just because you stole a smile

It's in the blood and in the bones for all we know

And at the same time, they're arriving as they go

When the sounds are all silent

And the straightest lines are bent

And the words are not for speech

And the touch is out of reach

When the leaves are left behind

And the right is wrong for miles

When the rhythm's out of time

And what's yours is really mine

And what's yours is really mine

And what's yours is really mine

And what's yours is really mine

And what's yours is really mine