

Heavy footsteps on the cold pavement
Tracing paths of where the years all went
No more running from the quiet room (ahhhh)
And we look for meaning in the dust
Building bridges out of broken trust
In the silence where the answers grow
Only what we lose is what we know
Every scar becomes a winding road
Lightening the weight of this heavy load
We are more than just a passing name
And we look for meaning in the dust
Building bridges out of broken trust
In the silence where the answers grow
Only what we lose is what we know
Only what we know... (hummmmm)