Satellites In Fists Lyrics

When it falls apart
You'll never be the same
You'll never see yourself again
When you find your way
Your way'll be too late
Too late to pull together
Stop to question
Satellites lost in
Vast expansions of s***e
Place it in fists
Finding more than
We asked for

When it falls apart
You'll never be the same
You'll never see yourself again
When you find your way
Your way'll be too late
Too late to pull together

"Misconceptions"
Reflective glance into what
We should have known
"It was right there"
If you could have just flown by unnoticed, unchallenged,
We would still have careless wonder left {in our eyes}
This is me
Hanging from
A nail, missing the broken frame
Bridges collapse
Burnt edges
Tear the clouds
Bring the rain
[x2]

Tear the clouds,
Bring on the rain watching faces
Fall everyday letting it wash them
Down
These sidewalks twist and tremble
Under new found failures
Swirls of red and gray
Mixtures of the {brick inlay}

We never thought too little, just not enough
So now back to present found at the tops
Of the rock walls where the spires
Climb so tall, the wheat fields growing...

This is me
Hanging from
A nail, missing the broken frame
Bridges collapse
Burnt edges
Tear the clouds
Bring the rain