Paroles: Modesty Panel. Search For Something New. Distance.

We're driving down this lonley road
So cold and so alone so let us know
Are you within an ear shot
Can this pitch black spot light find you without your sigh
I hope a hope awaits you
I hope a hope awaits you

And these are times we'd say
We're gonna make a trail
And follow it away
And lead us not to this
Temptaion is calling us to lead us into

No more in this reconcile
Can feed an ego in denile
Let's starve one another with this
Our feet will barley scrap the ground
Clip our wings to bring us down
I hope a hope awaits you
I hope a hope awaits you

And these are times we'd say
We're gonna make a trail
And follow it away
And lead us not to this
Temptaion is calling us to lead us

And the distance
It seems clearer to me now
And the distance
It seems nearer to me now

What do we hide from
Idenify the sun
It exsiting as just one
Take my hands
Do they show you more
What you seem to see
Do they show you more than me