Like a ghost town where no one
Yet knows that they’ve been taken off the map
Like a black cloud not raining
But keeping the sky tangled in its trap

Highlighting the unsaid

How we’re way beyond our senses
We’re blind to consequences
Like crystal frisbee souls toward the wall

Like a weak pulse on my wrist
Too life-changing to put your finger on
Like a snowstorm in your head
The whiteout still here with the winter gone

Highlighting the unsaid

How we’re way beyond our senses
We’re blind to consequences
Like crystal frisbee souls toward the wall

How we’re way beyond our senses
We’re blind to consequences
Like crystal frisbee souls toward the wall

Looking for just one more shortcut
That we could take with our eyes wide shut

Now we’re way beyond our senses
We’re blind to consequences
Like crystal frisbee souls toward the wall

Now we’re way beyond our senses
We’re blind to consequences
Like crystal frisbee souls toward the wall

Now we’re way beyond our senses
We’re blind to consequences
Like crystal frisbee souls toward the wall

Now we’re way beyond our senses
We’re blind to consequences
Like crystal frisbee souls toward the wall