Lyrics

Perhaps, without aid
Both of our minds boil down aimlessly
When we crack, witnessing
Show no sign of relief
Sewing strength

Well we can't say a word
No, we don't say
A word

Well the mask of our age
Has our tongues twisting up all we say
When they ask why we wait
Tell them fists cannot solve many things

And we can't say a word
No, we don't say
A word

As they carve our world away
Cart it off, so we can pay

You draw from what you see
And I crawl from what I think

We are holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding