All of the black and white, all of the contours
Are laid out before me now to leave a trace
With all of the light and shade, we take up our own space
I'll find my own way back, back to the past tense
A lifeline to highs and lows
To seeing the bright side and I should know
We wait for the afterglow
To cover the blind side and I should know
All of the empty thoughts, all of the outlines
Are laid out before us now to leave a trace
All of your words and mine, they keep returning
I'll find my own way back, back to the silence
A lifeline to highs and lows
To seeing the bright side and I should know
We wait for the afterglow
To cover the blind side and I should know
I've given up all I can
I've given up all I can
I've given up all I can
I've given up all I can