I'm holding my hands behind my head
I'm holding my tongue, what can be said?
When can we go, who do we know?
This place is full of manic loneliness
[Verse 2]
I'm holding the door, who is it for?
I'm holding a grave, beyond belief
Though it may be thin, it is still there
There's something underneath your loneliness
[Chorus]
What do you find yourself between?
Invisible future, knowable past?
How can you hold the balance, yeah?
You know, the walls don't have to crack
[Verse 3]
I've let go of all ideas of love
They're only ideas, useless enough
So clear you can see most anything
So much comes from only loneliness
[Chorus]
What do you find yourself between?
Invisible future, knowable past?
How can you hold the balance, yeah?
You know, the walls don't have to crack
[Chorus]
What do you find yourself between?
Invisible future, knowable past?
How can you hold the balance?
And you know, the walls don't have to crack