Preserve

Our words just decay
Can't preserve anything
So we'll just refrain
From really listening

I won't be blinded anymore
Anymore

Our words are just a cage
But won't preserve anything
Could you hear me through the phase?
Or am I drifting away?

I think I'm drifting away
I won't be blinded anymore
I won't be blinded anymore
Anymore
Anymore

Turn your thoughts to me
I'll know it's real
Learning how to speak
The words you'll hear

Keep me within reach
I'll know it's real
Never knew how to breathe
Without you near