Bleeding Skyline

(ooh-ooh) Cold glass, rain on the concrete

Silent streets

running underneath my feet

We chase the shadows we can never hold

Writing our names

in a story left untold (yeah-yeah)

Flicker of a headlight,

lost in the haze Walking through the static of these endless days

Got a pocket full of promises we couldn't keep While the rest

of the city is fast asleep

And it feels like we're running

out

of time

Trying

to find

a spark in the design (ahhh)

Cold glass, rain on the concrete

Silent streets

running underneath my feet

We chase the shadows we can never hold

Writing our names

in a story left untold (yeah-yeah)

Two AM, the dial tone is dry

Looking for an answer in a painted sky

We built these walls just to watch them fall

Now we're standing in the ruins of it all

(shadows we can never hold...) (ooh-ooh-ooh)