Aiming soft steps along each brick to give respect in the places unfit
It's not a waste to him, but all he knows; avoiding all the conflict to seek some repose
Thinking back on his father's words to try and mend the cracks at the seams
Stand your ground and speak your mind; a unity he can't emphasize
Hard rain falls without consulting the flood
A tear hits the cheek of a heartless man
Counting the minutes as you lose control
This love goes unreceived, marked "return to sender"
Feeling it all around me; watching the clouds roll over
Fall into place; trust in the outcome
Walk along the path of least resistance
Set your feet to paths for you to wander, and never feel alone
Questioning the option to surrender, embracing the unknown on
Your own
Walk alone or lead the pack (on your own)
There's no difference in numbers if you see nothing with eyes wide open
Remembering moments being led astray, the howling voices looming close behind, reaching for a piece to steal away
Close your doors, even if the rooms are vacant
Set your feet to paths for you to wander, and never feel alone
Questioning the option to surrender, embracing the unknown
Setting all the clocks to prior hours to stagger fleeting time
Saving all the love you can remember, remember
Thinking back on his father's words to try and mend the cracks at the seams
Stand your ground and speak your mind; a unity he can't emphasize
